And it's not the sudden, and violent, thunderstorm that just blew through.
All day I've felt like something terrible is about to happen. Now, I had no looming deadlines or medical test results expected. No appointments were happening.
But I got to work and had issues remembering what I was doing. And I would forget how to read for seconds at a time. This is always a pre-cursor to a panic attack.
Of course it didn't help that today was a busy day that involved running around between floors and buildings. Literal running at times. I catered a lunch (eating a cookie that I didn't need in the process, bad me!), I put out various fires and a fiddled with the fall schedule.
I'm rather excited that the other half is going out tonight and not taking me. I think I need a night of mindless TV and a puppy on my lap.
Though I am a little upset that the Figure Skating competition is over. I'll be missing my Johnny Weir outfits!
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