I feel like posting something, but I don't know what. It's like there's something on the edge of my vision that I'm trying to see and describe, but can't quite get a hold of it. I really should go to bed, but have such an unsettled feeling. It's hard to relax, and I find that it's necessary to remind myself to relax my shoulders and stomach. Yes, stomach--is that strange? I know the restless uneasiness is just new situation jitters, and it will pass. Meanwhile, I'm working in a lovely place. It snowed yesterday, and it was so pretty, watching the snow fall through all that glass, like being in a bright and beautiful snowglobe.
There's nothing wrong, no real reason for edginess, but it seems that I'm not going to get away with making a major change without feeling stress, even if it seems irrational.
Maybe that's all I had to say.