it's about my mental state. i've been in a funk.
since last tuesday, really.
and this weekend, i couldn't get out of it.
friday i was so exhausted and stressed that a night filled with wine at extra virgin and sushi at domo couldn't quite make me better.
then saturday i did the unthinkable. i ran. with the stitches in. against my doctor's orders. four miles. to be fair, i set out to walk. but just. couldn't. keep my feet from. flying.
and then when i got home, my bandage had (big surprise) come off. and i had to clean the wound and worry about showering and replacing the bandage correctly and it became such a headache. then i ran errands in the pouring rain while B got to watch the soccer game with friends. (i chose to run errands instead of watching the game, but still.)
i was holding out for our evening activities. a movie at screenland crown center and wine and chicken fingers for dinner excpet when we go there, we realized the crown center screenland doesn't serve chicken fingers. or anything other than popcorn and candy.
i was starving.
and the movie, which i thought was going to be in english, was in sweedish. and subtitled.
all this complaining just to say, i'm in a funk.
little things are bugging me way more than they should.
and i'm ready to get out of it.