Today has kinda sucked, actually.

• Friend in health-limbo, always fun.

• I'm sick - not horribly, but sick.
  

• My parent's bullshit has me stressed on top of that.

So yeah.  My mind if a fucking mess.  A sheer lark.  I'm keeping its thinking to a minimum, but sometimes it still spits out the most interesting of things to worry about or stress over.  A lot of these topics haven't crossed my mind since last year.  I know I should ignore it, but sometimes it's hard.  Sometimes I want to dwell, but I know that's not healthy or productive.  Damnit.