I’m having an icky day. When I look at myself in the mirror I know that I’m not hideous but I feel hideous. Forcing my ass into a cute outfit was no small feat and half of my closet is piled on my bed to prove it.
I can’t figure out if this funk is what happens when you make crazy decisions about your life and move someplace where winter is long and cold, or if this is to be blamed on my ovaries. Either way, I’m fucking over it.
I’ve been having a lot of days like that lately myself. So why did you leave Cali for Utah? I’m trying to leave Utah for Cali, with my fingers crossed that I can get into Berkeley Law, but the more likely story is I’ll get into Oregon. In any case, it’s West Coast or bust for me.
But you’re right, Utah is really beautiful… even though the Winters are long and dreadful.
I hate when I get in that funk. It sucks. And hanging up all those clothes again totally blows!
Here’s to hoping it passes quickly.
The only way to deal with winter funk in Utah is to get out and enjoy the cold weather – if sarah can try boarding then you certainly can…
My advice? A giant bottle of Vitamin D. Take 2000 mg a day.
I’m not a doctor but I play one on the InternetS.
Utah has me in a 2 year funk. I feel yer pain. I’m over it too. I hope.
Spring time is getting here, Pants. Just keep telling yourself that it will get better. I know despite your ugly feeling, I bet you looked good.
It’s always the ovaries’ fault. Always!
Next time you look in the mirror start shaking your moneymaker. You’ll feel better in no time.
Join the club. I feel like anything I wear emphasizes the post-baby flab I have going on. And I feel like my closet is filled with un-cool stuff that the old me would have been horrified to own.
Let’s go shopping together – I’ll fly you out to NY!
I think I’m in love with you.