Tired and cranky and tired and cranky and tired and cranky and cold. Bah humbug.
It seems everything's getting piled on me at once - in addition to the usual shit, things aren't going so great at work - and I just feel so done. And to top it off, it's bitterly cold out. Even my bedroom is cold. My hands are freezing. I'm displeased.
Kind of want to pull out the tarot cards and do a reading, but on the other hand, cranky. And I just haven't felt right about it since the fire - tried reading once or twice, but I was just uncomfortable with it, the cards didn't feel right. I dunno, maybe I should just handle them a little, take a look at them, see how I feel after that.
Tired and cranky and cold. BRRRRR.
It seems everything's getting piled on me at once - in addition to the usual shit, things aren't going so great at work - and I just feel so done. And to top it off, it's bitterly cold out. Even my bedroom is cold. My hands are freezing. I'm displeased.
Kind of want to pull out the tarot cards and do a reading, but on the other hand, cranky. And I just haven't felt right about it since the fire - tried reading once or twice, but I was just uncomfortable with it, the cards didn't feel right. I dunno, maybe I should just handle them a little, take a look at them, see how I feel after that.
Tired and cranky and cold. BRRRRR.
Yuu. Fic writer & book lover. M/Canada.