Showing posts with label stress. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stress. Show all posts

Friday, 8 April 2016

The Kind of Week It's Been...

If I had to summarize this week in one sentence my response would be along the lines of, "I feel like I've been trampled by a herd of elephants". If I were to summarize the experience in a photo I would choose this one:


Wednesday night the meditation app on my phone flat out told me I had too many feelings. 


The good news is, Friday has arrived and once today is over the entire week is also over. I'm planning on spending the weekend secluded with my Project Life supplies and a shoebox full of stuff that needs to either find a home in an album or the trash. 

Here's hoping next week better. 

Friday, 11 April 2014

Things That Fill Me With Rage

It's been a long week but it's Friday and I need to let it go (cue song). Part of letting it go is ranting in list form because sometimes that's just what needs to happen.

I can't find a stream to watch last night's Grey's Anatomy.

People who dole out passive aggressive insults on a daily basis.

I hate living in the city. I need some trees and green grass in my life.

I want to watch The Princess Bride but every time I do I think of him and why things didn't work out.

I bought a new kind of K-Cup to try and they're gross. It tastes like dirty water.

It's rainy out and I have nobody to cuddle.

I have a craving for coconut that I just can't satisfy.

I've been biting my nails so bad lately and my fingers/hands are a mess.

My hair is too long but I don't want to cut it.

My jeans are too big but I don't want to spend money buying new ones.

7 o'clock is too early to go to bed.

This is my last free weekend until September.

I want iced coffee but it's too cold for iced coffee.

I have no interest in starting to worry about September right now, but I can feel it inching into my mind.

On the flip side I swung by Sobey's on my way home from work and picked up ingredients to make homemade pizza (with extra spicy pepperoni), pop, a bag of ketchup chips and some dark chocolate peanut M & M's. So in the words of Liz Lemon, "I'm going to go talk to some food about this."