bugging out
(written at 9pm on tuesday)
That’s me, right now! Good god, Photo Booth is one creepy program, not only for the horrifying effects but its ability to mimic what I’m feeling in my very soul.
What’s left of my rational mind is here to tell the rest of my mind, which is currently crazytime brainjelly, to hang in there! Relax! Stay sweet! Don’t let these galumphing thoughts bring you down, you little freaking-out weirdo.
You are not unloved, nor are all the people in the world meeting without you, conspiring to omit you from every aspect of their lives.
You are not about to die! You can handle the work you need to do tomorrow!
No need to dwell on anything! No need to shop online or think about lost pets! And if you need that third piece of coffee cake, just go for it. Maybe sip a little water, too. There you go. Isn’t your bed nice and warm? Isn’t it nice not to read your work email after work hours?
Let’s turn on a movie and settle in. Everything will be allllll riiiiiiight. Seriously.
It will! It will. And coffee cake can cure all manner of ills. Xo
Just stopped by to have a little hamblog with my dinner and I wanted to say that you are one of the MOST LOVEABLE people walking this planet. And, truth be told, if I was to walk into a ballot booth with a curtain, I would definitely check your box as being the MOST LOVEABLE PERSON IN THE WORLD. Love you lots, Becky! Happy Hols, Sharon
Make that “MOST LOVABLE” and we will call it a day. I can’t spell with my mouth full of pasta!