I woke up tonight with this horrible feeling... the way you sometimes feel after a nightmare, but I don't remember whether I had any dreams. Anyway, I just felt... this awful sadness. Like I'd lost something precious, and I could never, ever get it back. Or... I don't know; like I'd destroyed something beautiful... It was so strange. For a long time I just sat there against the wall and cried. Even thinking about it now is starting to make me feel sad again. I don't think I should be hormonal right now, so it doesn't make any sense. ¬_¬ (Of course, my 'monthly' cycle is beyond screwed up because of my poor dietary habits and stress, but...)
Maybe the laundromat will cheer me up. (Ha ha.)