GRRRRRRRRRRRRR.

i have no time today to think. or breathe. or relax. runrunrunrun.

more than a little stressed. not the best state of mind for right before an interview. and i don't want to go to my damned appointment. and, thanks to my lovely day, i am totally not feeling the idea of happy hour. i just want to get all of this crap out of the way, get home, run (therefore getting rid of this damned tension), eat dinner and CRASH.

ah, how lovely a notion. we'll see what i decide to do.

oy.