Filed under: Exile, Not at all what I expected, Photos | Tags: Anxiety, Metablogging, Self-Indulgent, the Haute
Sorta blah being me these days. Which is not to say I don’t have an awesome husband, and amazing kids, and the best friends EVER. I do. And I know it. And I try to show how much I appreciate them.
I’m just…yeah. Still that. Whatever it is. Finding out today that I can no longer register for the Indy 1/2 marathon was a bummer. And there’s all this other baggage that goes with not getting registered in time that makes it harder to shake off. It’s not completely unshakeable, I just don’t feel like putting as much effort into it (the shaking) as it might take.
Wow. That last sentence (no, not “Wow.” The one before that) just sunk in. Somebody cue the Matthew Sweet “Sick of Myself” for me, all right?
Screw it. I’m shutting up now. How about y’all just admire my new header?
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