It's the slow burn, the paranoia, the anxiety, the dread. You know?
Way, way down tonight. Feeling pretty bad.
*No, I haven't been diagnosed with anything or fired from my job. And I'm not typing this on a laptop in the garage with the car running. Just feeling middle aged and useless.
EDIT: regaining some perspective this afternoon. Maybe a little writing, a little nap, and see how things go!