I feel strange today. I'm curious about some things that I'll never know. I'm stressed about finishing something I've already got done. I feel guilty about the quality of a project I didn't even have to do. An old friend asked me to call her, but I don't know if I should. And I feel both hungry and full at the same time. I feel lazy but I want to go do things. And I feel hope for something that I always figured was impossible.

I don't like today.