Edgy and discontented right now. Irritated, not with anything in particular — just everything in general.
Watching my dad’s household goods being loaded into the moving truck. Thinking I have so many things to do for work. Not wanting to do them at all, ever. Feeling in limbo.
In a few minutes, take my dad to the airport. Come back to the house for the movers and the final packing and walkthrough. Then hit the road myself. I have a long drive home.
I want to get going.
Do one thing at a time. Right now the thing to do is sit.