I feel very annoyed today. For what, I don't know. Just. Frustration. Irritation. At nothing in particular and everything all at once. At existence.
It is in my body. I can feel it. I am convinced that you could see it on my face if we met. I wonder what is happening in my brain. It feels like there are certain neurological paths that information isn't passing by. Like they are blocked. Road work ahead, that kind of thing. The paths that regulate my kindness, perhaps.
Getting out of the bed on the wrong side, they say in English. In my language, for some reason, it's getting out of bed with the wrong leg.
Let's hope a night of sleep will fix whatever the bed has been doing to me.