Excessive

Here I am again watching Arrow, randomly picking up my dogs bone whenever she drops it, and attempting to write agian. Today was a stressful day, but well, kinda. Not really. I don't even know. I kind of remember it as okay, but it was busy. It felt stressful, and at the end of the day, as usual, I was asked to do a bunch of work within a small amount of time and it kinda drives up the stress and anxiety.

Today was a surprisingly crappy day... there wasn't one thing that made it bad, but just a combination of a lot of mediocrity that made it so blah.