Sad. Depressed. Rained all day. Short sentences appropriate. I feel like a wreck. I'm lonely. I'm exhausted. I look and feel like a mess. In fact, I feel on the inside just how I look on the outside! As I collapsed onto my couch after throwing on my pajamas I wondered to myself, "How pathetic do I really look right now?" The answer is, this pathetic:
Bags under eyes. Little to no makeup. Hair untamed. PSA: this is what grad school does to you. Maybe I just can't handle it.
Like I said, just a low point. I'll be better tomorrow. Or at least, one would hope.