Oooh child, things are gonna get easier.
Oooh child, things are gonna get brighter.

God I certainly hope so.  I'm not having one of my better days.  All I've been able to accomplish today is to come into work and put my head down on my desk.  What's the point of me being at work today anyways? I'm not gonna be able to get anything done.  The other alternative is sitting at home alone and I can't really think of a dumber idea.  Does it get easier?  I've degenerated to the point where I have to write in my depression journal again.  How did I slip down this far?