Physical: My wrists hurt. Not sure why.
Mental: I think too much. Logic and reason cause much more pain than I care to get into right now.
Emotional: All day and much of yesterday I have felt like I wanted to cry, but could not. Even Michael coming over did not lighten my mood any, which is strange. Usually seeing him makes me feel better.
Creative: Michael and Tish drew while I just sat there. No inspiration. Nothing. At this rate Makenzie's Locker will disappear and I won't even care...
Misc: Meh. Hrm. Yeh.