Jury Duty was stressful today. I want to write about it, but I also don't. I don't want to think about it anymore. Maybe I will write up some my reflections tonight.
I feel exhausted. As in, totally worn out. Don't feel like I can deal.
Hulky got sick again. Maybe his own damn fault for eating bad things? Don't know. He is calming me via email before I have a panic attack (I would already call this an anxiety attack). He's at work. Don't know if he's actually accomplishing anything or getting paid for it, however.
My doctor's office has no appointments available. I can't leave work because I just found out someone new starts Monday and I have to set up a system for them. I will be going to the walk-in clinic tonight or tomorrow about my never-ending period. I'm scared.