can i get a show of hands for my fellow i'm-so-exhausted-i-could-just-curl-up-under-my-desk-and-pass-out people? because basically it feels like i'm some sort of zombie creature just trying to attempt hacking it like a normal person.
this working out thing that i've committed to (but have barely documented) is literally zapping the life out of me. i must be doing it wrong because i experience none of these "endorphins" of which people speak.
my life consists mainly of sleeping till the last possible minute, dragging myself to work, dragging myself to the gym, and then going home to sleep-shower and pass out. and then lather, rinse, repeat. which i'm not sure i even do while i'm in the shower i'm just that tired.
and basically things are overwhelming. because when i'm out doing things i hate (see: being at work and at the gym) all i can think about is all the other shit i have to do. like the laundry. and the mountain of dishes. the tumbleweeds of dog hair that just casually roll through the house. and the battling of the fleas.
so generally i think the feeling that i'm feeling is frazzled.