I've got no excuses... Josh is gone for a week, camping with the guys.
I've got the day off.
But I worry too much, and I let it literally make me sick.
I think that's why I've been waking up depressed. I'm just incredibly anxious about everything that I let it immobilize me. Great, huh?
I am currently waiting, listening to the radio to hopefully win tickets to see StainD...