You know that feeling you get when there’s something you have to do but you do.not.want. to do it?
While that may or not be the current status of my life, my bigger problem is when I try to do something that I KNOW I have to do, but would rather just curl up in my bed and hide with my four-legged roommate.
This is an unfortunately super vague post, mostly because I can’t talk about certain things yet AND need to vent.
Another great crisis of my life.
And now that I’ve word-vomited to the universe about absolutely nothing, it’s time to go back to actual work.
-Kathryn, the currently extremely anxious Fake Redhead
