Especially on days where you want to choke the world. Throttle. Asphyxiate. Smother and suffocate. I'm feeling a little cranky I think... thoughts in my head are getting me down, and I want it to be alright everywhere, but if y'all are just gonna be infuriating, well then to hell with the whole caboodle. Give me a pillow.
Of course, then I see this lovely reminder sticky note for myself. And even though I wrote it to remind myself not to snack incessantly, it's fitting for other things too (like controlling outbursts of rage:
"Focus on your goals, not instant gratification. You don't need it. Just wait."
Okay, I can do that. It's Friday after all, with a weekend ahead of me filled with yoga and meditation and reading and relaxation. Breathe.
Maybe the optimum zen oatmeal is sinking in (a slightly more lackluster Yum, but a Yum nonetheless... jaded solely by by own disquieting thoughts). I had an English muffin again too. Still not moldy, but I stuck the rest in the fridge just in case... no one likes unwelcome mushrooms).
Breathe...
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