Sitting in a wooden chair at the table yet again. No matter what I try I can’t seem to calm down today. I feel somewhat uncomfortable with myself. It’s not a bad think, it’s just, … uncomfortable and I don’t know what to do about it. So I’ve been looking around the web en stuff, like I always do when I don’t know what to do. Just figuring out what to do is hard enough, doing something about my horrible mood another. So I am taking up this daily journal thing serious and trying out just writing for the writing. Maybe I’ll work out what’s bothering me.
The kids are in bed and there is a movie on the background just for the sounds. I can’t help but feel like it’s too quiet when those little critter aren’t around.
That will be almost ten minutes I guess. I did my best, it’s not much though.