June 17, 2019

Octopus

 (In which I am blogging but shouldn't be and really have nothing to say)

This random photo is a sculpture my roommate Jimbo created and gave to me.  It's really nice.  I keep it on my desk.

Work is absolutely destroying me now as far as stress goes.  I am actually starting to wonder if I'm just going to keel over one day from a heart attack.  It really does feel like that sometimes.

Thus the self-medication

Which isn't really under control at the moment.  I feel like an absolute wastrel who has no impulse control.  It is a struggle that I think I am losing.

As I resume this post several days later and I can safely say things are even more downhill.  By all barometers I am not in control of myself.


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