The one where my head feels swim-my

I had forgotten aspects of OD, and I was reminded today. Fucking awesome.

My day was fucking weird, I was in the twilight zone all day, and I have no idea why. I mean, at work I dealt with weird shit. Like I wish I could elaborate on the things I hear within the walls of work, but I can not.

Then driving too much, and my head feels all swim-my.

My fiance is all frisky today, and normally I am all cool with that, but tonight I simply don’t care. It’s odd.

Maybe my allergies are bothering me? Maybe I am tired. I need to rest my soul. My soul feels a little weary. Grief is funny like that. I still feel like I am finding my footing.