Husband's leave request may get shortened. The first time he's taken more than a couple of days SINCE ARRIVING A YEAR AGO. But whatever.
My peripheral vision can't be trusted. Things move that aren't even there.
I tried to take time for myself a couple of weeks ago and I realized that I suck at it. No really. I thought I'd walk around the mall and I spent the entire time going, "I'm not going to try that on. I can't afford that. Why the heck am I even here?"
There aren't really any movies that I care to pay to see right now. And I'd probably fall asleep anyway.
I just...can't focus. Reading (my favorite thing ever) is becoming increasingly difficult thanks to focus issues.
I want to eat all the things and throw my middle fingers up at the world.