Minor Vent

I hate when you get used to something being a certain way and then when it changes, just ever so slightly it annoys you. Or you wonder what is wrong. When in truth you know, deep down, you are overreacting, over analyzing and just need to chill the f out.

So why am I being such a girl?

Because there is a part of me that knows that something occurred, that it just isn't ready to be shared and because of that...its not its being withheld.

So please just tell me already. You already alluded about going in circles. Just out with it already.

Updates

Not sure why I have fallen off the blogging wagon lately.

Am I distracted? A bit.

Do I have a million things I am trying to figure out? Yes.

Am I am afraid that I can't get things to work logistically the way I want/need them to? Yes.

Do I think this has me frozen?

Um, yeah. To say the least.