I feel like something happened today that I'm forgetting, and I've had this feeling for the entirety of my afternoon and evening. I did have some stuff happen, but that is not what's giving me this feeling of ... anxiety? There's a butterfly feeling, I think? I can't put my finger on it, and that's bugging me.
The last of the cinnamon jelly hearts went the way of the trash can this afternoon. I ate four as my snack, and then the rest got tossed out. And I don't feel bad about it. I do feel bad that Sydney and I finished the Valentine cake so I won't be able to eat that anymore.
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