I'm feeling a bit lost within myself these days. Wandering around the apartment, not getting much work done, definitely not sleeping well at night. I was really close to her once upon a time. Mostly I've just been reading Hunger Games and getting irritated at people on FB over political things I don't really care about that much.
I'm okay, I think, all things considered. I'm just not very happy with the kind of peron I am these days.
(NB: I originally typed last night but it was Sunday afternoon. I really haven't been thinking all that clearly.)