Down on myself a bit. Today wasn't bad at all until around 4:50 and I finally became overwhelmed with frustration... I think from fatigue... regardless.
It seems like the more I try to keep to myself, particularly at work, the more people try to pull me out and make me run around (metaphorically speaking). If I didn't feel so fucking fragile, it wouldn't be an issue. If I felt at rest, at peace, at ease... who am I kidding, I'd still be bugged.