You know how it is when all the cereals are mostly gone, so you take all of them and combine them in one cereal bowl? I hate that.
Day 2 of being grounded. I don’t really like it any better. Yesterday though, I was exhausted, and feeling a little drugged (I hate feeling that way, it’s nasty.) and I felt half-awake and half-alive the rest of the day, and the fact that I was grounded and no one was really available to talk didn’t help.
I’m testing for my black belt this fall. I’m going to be excited about it in a little while, but right now I’m too blagh to feel much of anything. Fortunately, that includes feeling upset, and bored, and irritated, and just glum in general.
Have you ever been talking to yourself about an embarrassing subject, or just something really silly, and realized someone was watching or listening?
It’s a little… uggh. I don’t have a word that will describe it well enough.