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Edgy.
All day but more so this evening.
Fidgeting.
Can't stay in one place. Nothing interests me. Why is this? No medical reason, at least, nothing historically that I can point to. Just... dunno.
Last time I moved, I moved all my books and CD's a week beforehand. All of a sudden there was tons of music I desperately wanted to listen to but couldn't, and I really needed to see that chapter. Didn't even glance at them when I moved in later. And when my video bust last March for a week I wanted to watch videos I still haven't watched even now, when it's fine. Right now, I really want to be down the pub with friends, anywhere but here, but I know that if I were anywhere else I'd really be missing my own bed right now.
Damn! Perhaps I need to be planked. Any suggestions for how to cure my inability to appreciate what I've got? |
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