You know that feeling of being trapped in a tiny room with four walls and hardly any ventilation? Yeah, I feel like that right now (metaphorically obviously). There is so much going on in my head and I can't do anything about it. I can't talk about it, because it's complicated and the four walls prevent me from getting answers and hence I'm having a real ball while this thing eats at me, slowly. It's really not the perfect start to my Sunday morning.