Despite needing to study for my exam on Tuesday, I slept for most of the day. I had a lot of trouble sleeping last night and feel like something is nasty is lodged in the pit of my stomach (I like to call it Mr. Anxiety). Now that I'm finally out of bed, I have no desire to do anything. I feel run down, my head hurts and I can't seem to keep my attention focussed on any one thing for very long. I'm downloading the season premier of Canada's Next Top Model because I know it won't require any great mental effort on my part to watch it.
Maybe I could use a nice hot cup of green tea.
I feel like having a tantrum. A good, old fashioned, 8 year old style tantrum. *sigh*
At least no one's home today to see me like this.