It was one of those days that I want to take out from my life. It was pathetic. It was depressing. It was horrible.
I reached late at office.
I had to attend an impromptu client call, which lasted long.
I left late from office.
The traffic was unbelievable; add to it, loud honking, pollution and hot air coming through the window.
I reached home at 10 by which time I was dead-tired, famished and irritable.
There was shooting pain in my back. I took medicine but no effect. Guess my body has become immune to those pain-killers by now.
My husband had a client call from 11 to past 12; I don’t know how long it lasted that kept me awake past midnight.
I woke up today still half-asleep tidying up and trudging along like a zombie. I have dark circles around my eyes.
My condition now is such that am not fully aware and not asleep; am stuck somewhere in between.
I have a terrible headache and body ache.
I have loads of work, which I have to deliver today.
I am feeling annoyed with anything and everything.
My brain has turned into a ticking bomb, which at the slightest provocation will go off, and whoever is in front of me will be at the receiving end of my uncontrolled temper.
I hate the world and everything in it.
I need therapy.