I cried a lot yesterday (at home, in front of my co-workers, on public transport). For the entire day I just felt as though my body was shutting down. The past two weeks have been incredibly busy and today was the first day that I was finally able to relax. Unfortunately for me, the day flew by too fast. My S.O. went back to his home town early this morning, I ate leftover soup and straightened a synthetic wig. Before I knew it, it was dark outside and in two hours it'll be time for bed.
The reasons for my current wave of sadness are irrelevant. I won't go into detail about why I'm feeling low and instead I'll focus on how I attempt to bring myself back up.
This week shouldn't be as frustrating as the last, I hope. The university haven't got in touch with me yet so I presume it'll be the middle of September before I'm able to choose and register for my lessons. I might make myself a banana milkshake and save all of the tidying up for tomorrow.