so after 2 weeks of being with people 24-7, it turns out i needed a little alone time. three days of it so far, and to be honest, i’m not looking forward to talking to much of anyone at work tomorrow either.
i’ve become so much more of an extrovert over the years that when i want time alone, i don’t even know what the heck is wrong with me. it wasn’t until about 8pm tonight that i realized that there’s nothing at all wrong with me. i don’t suddenly hate my friends, probably, nor doing the sort of things i used to like to do before two weeks ago.
anyway. see you when i see you.