But, nope. This post is going to be how you probably all know me best: full of anxiety, insomnia, and too many thoughts to fit into my brain in a proper and orderly fashion.
I mean... we're barely into the new year and about 45 minutes ago I've just had my first "crying because you're too stressed and frustrated to do anything else" moment.
I wish I could say my New Year's Resolution is to put my foot down more. To be confident. To stand up for my work. To stand up for my ideas.
To basically prove to everyone who's suggested over the last six months I'm un-fucking-qualified to do what I'm doing that they're wrong.
Whatever. Here's a list of things that make I'm currently doing to make me happy when I'm feeling blue:
- Binge-watching favorite shows (old and new -- I just blew through The Comeback)
- Watching something I know will make me laugh (currently switched to: The Late Late Show)
- Talking to Kristen
- Drinking water
OK. I'm fine.