Things just aren't right.

five good days in a row. Then one bad (it wasn't really bad though, just not great). All I can focus is on that one bad day. All I can think about is how tomorrow might be bad to. It's not productive.

I have crazy packing to do this week. But all I want to do is hang out, maybe sing a little bit.

I resolve to take off wednesday and thursday. No work. I'll clean out my closet. I'll go through my books. I'll get rid of old clothes.

I'm going to go have a small drink. I need to calm down.