Fog

I am navigating my day through a haze of hormones. It sucks. I can't seem to make a rational decision. Everything is the end of the world. I want a large glass of wine and time to not talk to other human beings. I know that humans are naturally social creatures. I know that insanity awaits those who can't talk and be with other humans.

Sometimes though, I feel like all I need is a little solitary confinement.