Mrs. X
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So what's this bad mood you're in? You're in Hawaii, swimming with the fishes, having a ball. Yet still unhappy? Why?
Maybe the role of narcissistic scientist isn't meant for you.
That is an excellent question Reno. My brain is broken. Not totally. Not all the time. But, not operating like it should, at least I don't think. This is my scientific deduction, but not ever having another brain than this, I can never be sure.
It's really hot here, we worked out last night and I couldn't do a pull up. Three months of P90X and I still can't do a pull up. I'm hot. I'm frustrated and I start to loose it because I can't do this stupid thing. Then I start thinking about how I'm so hard on myself and how I got this way and I realize my feet are itching and they've been itching for awhile. For me, this is a precursor to a panic attack. Did I freak out, ramp myself up and cause a panic attack, or was I having a panic attack and taking it out on the pull up bar and then Daft because of it?
Not sure, but the pull up bar definitely did not deserve that kind of treatment.
I'm fine today and once again having a great time swimming with the fishes and sitting in the sun.