Why I Am Just In A Funk

Tweet

This morning, I woke up to the beautiful bright sun shining in my window. As it has been dreary lately and I am a sun worshiper, you would think this would make me happy. But I'm not. I made the ritual morning much-needed iced coffee, only for it to taste yuck and like mud. Every morning, I skim through the e-mail inbox for article topics, only to find zilch. Then, I feel nauseous and just want to get under the covers. The meals I can prepare are very limited in nutrition, as one of the roommates dictate what I can and cannot order on our inventory. Along with the un-nutritious meals, I just don't have the uuumph to exercise. I just feel so defeated. My roommate is never here to be with her pet cat. I am always stuck with her cat. He is so bad that my blood pressure boils. This is a description of my day so far.