And is it just me or are you fed up?

The refrain for Monday through Wednesday of this week had been disgust. Well, maybe not so much disgust as just generally being...over it. Oh you know, just having "had it." Like, I saw a good friend on Tuesday night, and during our chat she asked me how my weekend had gone, and I just kind of smiled and said, "Oh J, I've had it. I've so had it."

And then last night, on the train, it just kind of...evaporated. And suddenly, I can have it all again.