I’ve been in a bit of a funk lately. I think it stems from being in total life and job limbo, but I’ve never been one to not be able to pull myself out a funk, which I can’t seem to do, so this one is particularly troubling. Said funk definitely peaked yesterday when I spilled coffee on my favorite shirt and now I just can’t get it out. Tragic. Said funk is also accentuated by the fact that I’m also writing a play about depression. In the meantime, this shakeweight gif really, really helps.