I'm cranky and one of my co-workers said I look sad. I don't really feel "sad" per say, just don't feel much of anything. I obsessed this morning over a certain someone and I hate that I did it. Going to the doctor's tomorrow morning. I feel like my brain is on overload. I'm a thinker. And I'm a thinker who knows my thinking is a little off. I'm a thinker who knows their thinking is off but is not sure which thinking is right. I'm also a thinker who's very tired because their favorite pooch kept her up nearly all night because the thing on her thyroid is making her act crazy.
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Give my little Megs a kiss form her Aunt Siobhan. I hope everything goes well on Friday.
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