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Sometimes...
Feb. 28th, 2010 02:33 amIt's funny how you can go from being okay one day, to being, well, "not-so-okay" the next. Today started off on the wrong foot, and the rest of the day wore me down a lot more than I expected. Now I'm finding myself in somber spirits, even after having a whole damned lot of fun at the JoCo show this evening.
It's times like this when you find yourself painting parts of your room at 1:30am. You're tired, yet somehow still antsy, searching for somewhere to direct the energy. The repetitive motion of putting paint roller to wall *was* strangely soothing. And now I'm that much closer to having a space I'll enjoy living in.
I think I have hormones to thank for some of the emo today, so hopefully it'll have blown over when I wake up in the morning. If it doesn't, I guess I'll look for another solution.
It's times like this when you find yourself painting parts of your room at 1:30am. You're tired, yet somehow still antsy, searching for somewhere to direct the energy. The repetitive motion of putting paint roller to wall *was* strangely soothing. And now I'm that much closer to having a space I'll enjoy living in.
I think I have hormones to thank for some of the emo today, so hopefully it'll have blown over when I wake up in the morning. If it doesn't, I guess I'll look for another solution.
