It’s 5:53 pm and I’m just finally taking a break from my workday. I still have a few more things to do before I can even think about leaving.

Pretty sure my bestie is pissed at me because I canceled our plans to hang out tonight. I just can’t people tonight. I’m in a MOOD.

D is meeting me at the office after he finishes up at the gym. We are going to grab dinner before hitting the fucking O’Fallon Trail.

We seriously live so fucking far away from the city.

People tell me it isn’t the country though. They’re wrong.

I feel like it’s never going to stop raining.

I have a very short fuse today.

I’ve lost like two pounds this week because I haven’t had much of an appetite. Chronic pain and pill popping are good for something at least.