Feeling just a little down again today. Spent my day off clearing out the storage unit. Not quite done - son needs to get his stuff out, have to call the rubbish company to pick up the baby crib (sniff) and still have a few pieces of furniture to load up and bring home. But today I hauled a half-dozen SUV loads of plastic boxes filled with memorabilia home. It's all stacked in front of one of the family room windows. Feels like we're living in a - well - in a storage unit.
And like I took a giant step backwards.
I know I'll feel better when I send that check into my Tokyo savings account rather than to the storage company, but right now it feels...
I guess I've been feeling stuck all week and this didn't help.
Have a nice four-day weekend coming up, though. And a full moon. That should help.