I think I have a case of the SADz. Seasonal Affective Disorder. Or it could juSt be I’m tired of this shit-ass winter.
I mean, it’s mid February and we’re in a winter storm warning, and by the end of the week we’re supposed to go back down below zero again.
So far we’ve had like 45 days with below zero temperature readings (which only puts us in the top 10 most sub zero days). But we have a few more coming. I’m hoping we crack at least top 5– I mean, what good is having a sucky winter if it doesn’t make record books?
I think valentines day also left me in a bit of a funk. Not that I’m super big on V day, but it just tends to highlight ones perpetual state of aloneness. Of course having an “occasional reader” suggest that I stop being a ho and start dating.
Um… Thanks? I mean, You’re right! It’s so simple, why didn’t I think if it?!? I should just pick one of the multitudes of single men beating down my door and go out on a date! YOLO!
It was also Mr Twin Cities Leather this weekend, but I didn’t go because I didn’t really know anyone who was going.
Although I was sorely tempted to go on Saturday night, just to get out of the house.
Meh. I’m already mostly back to normal now that the work week has started. Toss in some workouts and endorphins, and I’ll be as right as rain by Tuesday night.