Yesterday I went back to my place for a few hours and spent an hour on my drums. I felt better while I was practicing but horrible again once I quit.

Today, even though I finally got a good amount of sleep (yay earplugs and sleep mask) I’m still feeling like a grumpy troll. No, I don’t know why; though I have my suspicions, if those suspicions are correct, that just annoys me more.

I have many errands to do today, but I think they will remain undone.
I am in hiding today. Not because anything has gone wrong but because today seems like one of those days that everything would go wrong if I stepped out of the house and gave it a chance.