Last post was about things that made me happy. This post, well, not so much happy here.
I'm sad. It could be because I've been up since 3:45 am (I have to open the gym this week) and I'm pooped.
It could be because I've now passed into a part of adulthood that I'm unfamiliar with. I'm uncomfortable and feeling a little lost.
There is the possibility that I'm just sick and tired of world events. Really.
Maybe it's all three. Regardless, I'm sad.