I'm in a funk. Yup. Nothing that anyone can do about it, either. Is this my seasonal depression returning? Instead of enjoying this beautiful day, I feel like wallowing in self-pity. I feel like throwing myself a big pity party complete with a banner proclaiming "Pitiful Me!" I need to yank myself out of this crap because this is not good and its affecting all parts of my life.
Maybe an afternoon of chai and scones will make me feel better? I sure hope so, because otherwise I need a swift kick in the pants to knock me out of this.