adulting is not fun

My ID expired yesterday so today I braved the DMV to get a new one. My brother mentioned not going to the one we did on a Monday and I stupidly chose the one time he was right about something to ignore him. Figures. It wasn't the longest wait in history, but it was crowded as hell and I now have an incredibly unflattering picture in my wallet. On what planet is it a good idea to make people look down, look down a little more... like maybe I don't want a zillion chins in my photo, dammit. Sigh.


Stressed about other stuff but I'm trying to do my best to not stress. It won't make things better or help in any way. So I'll be okay for a bit and then I remember and I start freaking out and then calm!me tries to talk panicky me down from the ledge and it's just not cute.

Can't decide if I want to give the Haunting of Hill House or whatever it's actually called on Netflix a whirl or not. Give my stress a place to truly exist.

I probably didn't help matters by going to Walmart after the DMV. I get stressed out enough in crowds, why do two stupidly crowded places on a day when I feel weird?

Because I am an idiot. Duh.