Monday, I got back on schedule. I cleaned, I laundered, I changed the sheets, and I took out the trash. Then I cooked, and followed up with clients, and all was right with the world.
Tuesday, I couldn’t get out of bed. I don’t know if it was the humidity, or my allergies, but I stayed flat, in the dark, with a sleep mask, and a debilitating migraine. And it was awful. Thank goodness my therapist canceled because I never would’ve made my appointment anyway. #migrainesaretheworst
Wednesday, I went on a ‘job interview’ but, sadly, I was offered less than minimum wage and left feeling quite uncomfortable. And then I felt like a piece of shit and panicked about my finances. Not good times. #stress
Thursday, I woke up with a severely swollen lip. YAY ANXIETY! I had to cancel my lunch plans and go to the doctor for an emergency prednisone shot. That evening, my BFF, Tiffany came over, because her salon closed and she needed a place to fill-in one of her client’s hair extensions. And I was just so happy to have human beings and REAL people in my house to talk to. #desperate
Friday, I spent the day in the kitchen, cleaning out my fridge and cooking everything before it expired. #boring
Saturday, I stayed on the sofa, rented a bunch of free movies ondemand, and cried, and cried, and cried. #loser
Sunday, I slept in. And then I wrote this pathetic blog post.
And that’s a wrap, folks.
Hopefully, next week, I’ll have something worthy of posting.