Don’t want to get out of bed in the morning? Can’t wait to go to bed at night? Don’t want to do much of anything in between (including writing or posting anything on the blog)? This, dear people, is what they call a funk.
Funk – I am in you!
I know I am in a funk (or maybe just an especially nasty case of PMS) because I thought seriously about making a grilled peanut butter and jelly sandwich today. I’ve never made one. But doesn’t it sound heavenly?
Don’t worry – I am on the other side of the funk. I suspect it had something to do with being even more woefully behind at work than usual. But the big event that was making me behind is over and done with so I’m catching up and becoming funk-less.
I took in Hunger Games on Saturday.