Of Flowers and Frontal Storms

14,565 Days Alive

1 Panic Attack

DW had flowers sent to the house today. Lovely orchids and some very similar-looking flower called dendrobium. I literally cried in happiness. And maybe a bit of

I am so brain fried. Between classes being a little much lately and work? Man, I am tired. Work was extremely hard today, stress made it worse, and I had to sit in my car for half an hour after work to calm the fuck down from a panic attack.

I’ve got the post-panic attack headache and aching joints from the storm front that’s moving in. Stupid sensitivity to barometric pressure body.

I’m going to bed.

Take your meds, folks!