It’s been an up and down New Year’s Day for me for some reason. I woke up okay, swung south around 1, picked myself back up again around 2, took a deep trip to Unhappyville around 4, walked 30 blocks to get myself in a better frame of mind before taking the train home, slept for about an hour, woke up at 7:30 feeling nauseous, ate some food, felt better for approximately 15 minutes, then felt nauseous again for two hours, watched a Ken Branagh/Emma Thompson flick, and now I’m feeling fine again. I have no idea what the fuck this whole trip on the Mood Swing was, but I hope it stops soon. I’m getting whiplash.

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