I have had a few bright spots, but mostly, this day has been total crap.
I am sick of thinking the best in others only to be proven wrong. I am tired of being an afterthought.
And I sure as hell want this paper off my back. I can't even look forward to this weekend, which is supposed to be wonderful and fun but now promises to be fraught with latent stress.
It's not all sunshine, light, and concerts at the Vic, kids. It's exhausting. And this is supposed to be the fun year.