I have no idea what was going on but today was not a good day.
Woke up at 6am to a huge clap of thunder. The whole apartment shook like we were having an earthquake. I’ve felt a few of them in the past couple years here, so I know what I’m talking about.
Then I slept a little longer. I’m getting more efficient sleep according to my FitBit. Up to over sixty-percent. I was getting like thirty to forty before.
So, working out is working to make me sleep. I’m not even taking sleep aids. That’s the best part.
But today? I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Every. Single. Sound. sent me over the edge.
I knew something wasn’t right but I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
I took an iron pill and that helped, but I still feel like I’m going to jump out of my skin.
I honestly felt like I could kill someone today. Stab them. Hurt them. Something. I was just completely and totally on edge for no reason that I could tell.