So this is what happens to me when I'm having a terribly bad week.
So, I decided I'm going out of town this weekend tomorrow after work. I don't really care where or even if anyone comes with me, I need to get away. Get out of this slump I'm in. I need to think some things over. Maybe I'll make it a disc golf trip weekend by myself, I'd be completely okay with that. Some peace and quite, some thinking time, some ukulele playing in an attempt to mend my own soul. That sounds nice. Some of the first nice I've felt all week and it hasn't even happened. I need to find my old smiley self, I miss her.
To try and lighten the mood, here.