Sometimes I have these days where I am just down. And I can never tell if its just one of those days where things are bothering me, of its just my bipolar going, Hey! Today feels like a great day to screw with your head a little.
I am having a day where I just want to be in bed and cry. I have a bad cold, my throat feels like it is on fire. I feel like the forgotten child at work. I work in a building away from the rest of my team, in a little office all on my own. Sometimes I wonder if they would even notice if I didn't come in sometime. I loaned a bottle of Purell to my boss last week and it got lost, and tried to give me a bottle of an off brand of hand sanitizer that was half empty, when my bottle was brand new. I'm tired, and I feel unappreciated and I just want to go and cry.
Today is not a good day.
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