A Down Day

I am very very depress. I can't sleep for more than 3hours for days. My head is going to exploit. I lie on the bed in the morning, cannot sleep, feel empty. Only my Serta Sheep is with me. But I can't even talk to him. I bring it with me to the service, I cry during the preach. I leave alone cos no one is availble for me. Even the masseur is busy. Maybe a cup of coffee from SK will ease my pain. I almost cry when I see the coffee shop is already not there. With empty soul and stomach, I float from street to street. Even shopping therapy doesn't work as I can't find anything interesting enough to pay for. Until my knee gets hurt, I drive back to my cave. Maybe it's pms......