Piddly little.....

I am tense about something. I don't know what. I just have this general feeling of unease.

It is really d&*m annoying.

My life is pretty good. I don't have much I could complain about.

My monologue went great - I am really enjoying this acting thing.

For once, my finances are not dire.

I think I have a kidney infection.

My car is running fine.

I do NOT have a boyfriend at the moment.

My room still is a mess.

I've gained an inexplicable 20 pounds in the last 4 months. Strangely enough, most of my clothes still fit.

I still have some of the coolest friends in the world.

Still there is something nagging me. (Did I leave the oven on?)

More later