last night was hard. Came home today and carpet layers turned up at lunchtime to hammer carpet down upstairs… havent had the best sleep.
Feel crappy and hot and agitated and weak and I just burst into tears for no reason in particular…
“I’m brokenhearted and I think the world should all be brokenhearted too” is perhaps the most accurate line that has ever been written. I just want to scream at people HOW CAN YOU JUST GO ALONG WITH YOUR DAY, MY WORLD HAS COLLAPSED
But there are not special rules for me, and being sad does not entitle me to anything.
a STONKER of a 64 hour week at work. Shattered doesnt even cut it.
feel so sick and its been a shitty day despite getting to kitten-sit my housemate’s new baby cat.