I am on my second day and having a rough go of it. I feel all out of sorts and like I could crawl out of my skin. This morning I was all over the place again and was running late to work. I kept misplacing things, left my cell phone at home (of course I went back to get it), accidentally put on mismatched socks, and didn't really do my hair. Luckily I have a very understanding and supportive boss, who also pointed out that I resemble a mad scientist just now. Hah! I looked in the mirror and would have to agree, its hard to tell whether or not I am quitting smoking or scheming to take over the world.
I am crabby and irritable, but trying to stay positive. Luckily my desk at work is secluded and many people don't even know where I am located .... lucky for me? or them? I can't decide haha.
I kind of feel as though there is a mini godzilla waking up inside of me ready to go on a rampage through the streets of Dallas.