Blue Monday, supposedly, even though I don’t feel sad my fingers just are jittery
Feeling unsettled. I think it’s carry-over from yesterday night. There are pockets of clarity when you realize just how disappointed you are. E - I’m still happy for you though, honest. D - thanks for letting me explain and complain to you. M - I’m glad you had all that champagne because I like our drunk conversations; we’re just both very honest and someone feels the same way I do about a bunch of things. And thanks for that snapchat. You looked fucked up as hell so maybe I should let it go but still. Woke up at 12:30 and went to lab. Did my laundry. Drank 2 cups of coffee at 5 and had pizza for dinner.