I’ve noticed that the past few nights, I’ve been nervous. Jittery. Antsy. Maybe even a tad dysphoric. I don’t know why that would be. I took my meds, but it sort of feels like I didn’t. I really hope it doesn’t become a chronic thing. 😐

Wednesday was dad’s 64th bday, so tonight is his night to pick a special (expensive haha) place to eat, and he of course chose Kobe Japanese Steakhouse, which we all love. I usually pick it for my bday as well, but changed my mind this year and went for some crab legs. I’m trying to look forward to it, but this stomach thing is making it difficult.

I can’t believe it’s Friday again. It seems like last Friday was yesterday. Time is flying by so fast. Why does it feel like that when you get older?