I have a strange feeling about today, like the boot is about to drop. I am at once sentimental, but cranky and peevish. I had an overwhelming urge, having taken a Giza-scale crap, to leave it unflushed so the world could see. It would have only been my poor, sweet, unsuspecting roommate though but had it been a public commode...
But something is off today. I feel like I should be saying goodbyes and making peace with those around me, but simultaneously mean and fighting a case of the malevolent fuck-its.
We shall see.