That is my word for the morning.
I am meeting a friend for breakfast and I am 1) terrified about eating breakfast and 2) functioning on five hours of sleep.
My mood this morning is questionable.
Up in the air.
To be determined.
I think it might be okay.
I’m trying to drag it to the “okay” place.
Anyway, trying to wake up I guess.
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