watching the end of Pink Panther (steve martin version) with my sister and her friends. don't want to write again but sure the words will flow and some good will come of them if i just start typing.
day marked by annoyance and irritability and then a wave of sadness in late evening. just didnt know what to do with myself. girls called to go out to a pub and a show but couldnt make up my mind for the longest time. finally decided to stay home, but hated feeling guilty about it so i sent a text rather than call to explain my absence.
tired, this isnt really working with the movie in the background.
4th day, praise god.
tired. emotionally spent. from nothing.