Excessive

Today was mostly a good day and yet I'm left here at the end of the night feeling depressed and anxious.

For the most part, I got through the day feeling energetic and positive. I was feeling hopeful and productive, which was nice. My Mom's computer messed up after work and I had to change all my evening plans, give up my dessert/relaxing time, and treadmill time and take care of it, and it just kinda set off my whole routine and mood.

Another Thanksgiving is done. I'm sitting in my kitchen, smelling the cans of tomatoes warm up on the stove, listening to the rustling of the drying leaves as the wind pushes its way through the tops of my trees, covering my nice lawn with leaves that I'll enevitablly have to mow over with my lawn mower, and I'm attempting to relax.