I get grumpy and frustrated because often times I find myself helping others and that favor isn’t returned. And I never realize this until I fall behind with my own crap. I need a space where I can put on my invisbility cloak and just workâsans interuptions. Distractions are the number one thing I cannot get away from, whether my mind is on overdrive or otherwise.
I tend to blog when I’m pissy; I should stop. I should scan those 5 rolls I have waiting to be scanned since July and I should develop those 3 (or is it 4, dammit, I lost count). I graduate soon. It’s okay. Brooklyn will be nice.