I had to leave work early today because I'm swooning. I had better be physically predicting the future or SOMETHING to make this ungodly feeling justified. Yes, the subject heading actually applies today. I quite honestly physically feel like I'm falling in love, but I don't even have the slightest romantic or sexual attraction to anyone in my life right now. SO either I'm about to fall in love, or I have pneumonia. I don't know. maybe my middle chakras have exploded, or imploded, or maybe my blood pressure has finally gotten so low that I'm feeling the blood move slowly through my veins, or maybe I really am hollow inside and every breath is like blowing over a bottle top and my lungs are resonating like silent foghorns.
there's got to be something going on. a person doesn't just feel like this for no reason. There isn't a mental component, it's not real anxiety. it's just weird and uncomfortable. blah.
anyway, I start class today! that should be fun. 3 hours and 10 minutes of physical anthropology, twice a week until July. mmmmm...
ugh. I have to lie down.
there's got to be something going on. a person doesn't just feel like this for no reason. There isn't a mental component, it's not real anxiety. it's just weird and uncomfortable. blah.
anyway, I start class today! that should be fun. 3 hours and 10 minutes of physical anthropology, twice a week until July. mmmmm...
ugh. I have to lie down.