Monday, July 14, 2008

Brain slog

This was a bizarre weekend. Just absolutely bizarre in so many ways. It's impossible to accurately describe how weird it was. Sort of like everything was off about 1° from reality. I don't know whether I want to cry or if I'm on the verge of an anxiety attack or what but I'm feeling just grotty.
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2 comments:

Eileen said...

It definitely was one of those weekends. Hopefully the next one will be better.

July 15, 2008 at 11:48 PM
dragonmom said...

That would be nice but I don't foresee anything of the sort happening. Damn it.
It's one Charlie Foxtrot right after another and I'm stretched so thin that you can almost see right through me.

July 16, 2008 at 6:53 AM

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