I want to go into work today. I really really do. I got up at 8 am, all ready and willing and able.
*sighs*
And the process of going downstairs, feeding the cats, and making myself breakfast has left me giddy and nauseous. It feels as if the room is literally spinning around me. I'm wondering whether there's any point in setting off for the train station, or if I'm mostly just inflicting unnecessary pain on myself.
Oh, this is just so frustrating.
*sighs*
And the process of going downstairs, feeding the cats, and making myself breakfast has left me giddy and nauseous. It feels as if the room is literally spinning around me. I'm wondering whether there's any point in setting off for the train station, or if I'm mostly just inflicting unnecessary pain on myself.
Oh, this is just so frustrating.