I am irritated. Or unsettled. Or something like that. It’s not for any particular reason. Not PMS (which I have strangely been getting the last few months, after years of not getting it), not anyone bothering me, not any displeasure with anything in life… I think that there are just so many little things that are all making me feel frantic inside.

At least I finally joined a nearby gym today. And I SHOULD be done with my Individual Investigation for grad school TOMORROW. And the SIMPSONS MOVIE comes out tomorrow night…