Day 67

Today I fell down an escalator, got stuck in a revolving door and fell into the gutter.

I hate changes in routine.

I hate my body.

I hate my new job.

I hate trains.

I hate mornings.

I hate eating alone.

I hate silence.

I hate crying.

I hate being new.

I hate small businesses.

I hate mX.

I hate everything.

I'm sure it will all be better once I get past the routine changes, but right now, i just want to die.

Huge thank you to everyone who called/messaged to ask how my first day was. I'm sorry I wasn't more chatty. Your concern and support and general caring-ness was the high point of my day. I love you all :)