I feel strange today. I'm curious about some things
that I'll never know. I'm stressed about finishing
something I've already got done. I feel guilty about
the quality of a project I didn't even have to do. An
old friend asked me to call her, but I don't know if I
should. And I feel both hungry and full at the same
time. I feel lazy but I want to go do things. And I
feel hope for something that I always figured was
impossible.
I don't like today.