sunday evening blues / anxiety combo anyone?

Quick trip to Austin on Friday, returned on Saturday.  Let me just surmise by saying that my friends are all awesome and beautiful people.  I’m f-ing lucky to know each and every one of them.  If I never make another friend in my life, I still win. 

 

Anxiety in my throat.  For y’all with problems with anxiety – do you feel it in your throat?  It’s sometimes hard to swallow. Feels like somebody stepping on my neck a little.  Maybe it’s the Sunday-blues.  I get those anyway, but lately things have been far more stressful emotionally than usual.  I suppose it makes sense. 

 

We’re going to Bandera on Wednesday.  Zane is on spring break and has begged to go to the Hill Country to ride horses and stay a ranch out there for a few days.  He’s chomping at the bit (heh) to get away and take a break.  School this year has been rough.  He’s going through a weird 13-year old thing too, he’s even more sensitive than usual to things.  He’s been generally bummed and depressed lately.  I hate that. 

 

On a lighter note … I’m going to bed and will be able to sleep a tiny bit later, even despite the dumb time change, because I don’t have to take the boychild to school tomorrow.  :D  He’s at my Dad’s until Tuesday evening.  Whoooo!

I do not understand the deal with the jacked up fonts on Vox.  There seems to be no rhyme or reason to the font-thing. 

ps - It's embarrassing how much enjoyment I get from watching COPS.  It's shameful.