We all have them, right? Please tell me I’m not the only one dealing with this problem.
Whole closet of perfectly good clothes, none fit like you want them to. Hunger strikes, refrigerator is full, but nothing smells good enough. Full beauty counter of makeup, yet your usual morning routine is still looking blah. Hair squeaky clean and done exactly the same as all the other days, but today they look especially weird. Cravings for social interactions are high, although nothing would sound better than pulling a blanket over your head. Nothing is really wrong, yet you feel exceptionally irritated for no apparent reason.
It’s a stage that occurs every now and then. It’s a horrible stage of indecisiveness. And I have only one more thing to say: it shall pass. I’m now turning on Netflix, curling up on the couch with a big bowl of this ultimate comfort food and zoning out. Peace out!