bad day blues

Just a vent storm... pay no attention to the tears behind the curtain.

So its been a bad day. The kind where you just want to curl up and not leave the bed except to order pizza and grab chocolate from the cupboard. BUT I'm on a work trip so i dont have that luxury.

My next reaction is anger. Anger that i can't fix it, anger at the people involved. At least i will be functional for the remainder of the trip, but its exhausting and only making the root problem worse.

Life seemed a little easier when i could eat most of my problems away.