10 25 pm

I am so unhappy. This was the worst weekend I have experienced in ages. Every movie I rent is a waste of time instead of an artistic escape from my reality. I start interviewing for a new job tomorrow and all I feel like doing is crying. I am so unhappy and I don't know how to make it stop.

10 38 pm

I suppose this will all look overdramatic by the end of the month, but this is how I feel now. I feel under some enormous stress that I cannot even name. Perhaps sleep will bring relief. After two nights away from home, our bed will be a treat.

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