I am officially in a terrible funk. A “spending most of the day trying not to tear up at my desk for no reason” funk. An “all I want to do is find places to hide” funk.
Apartment Therapy is on hold until this passes. Although I’m not particularly interested in real therapy, I might bite the bullet this time.
5 comments April 12th, 2007
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