I'm feeling really discontent again tonight. So is my dog. He's been moping around the apartment, and being especially clingy, too. Little things keep going wrong and interfering with my state of mind. Technical difficulties - literally. I'm not sure what to make of it, or how to handle all of these little bumps in the road. I am stressed out. Worried about money and paying for keeping this new, much more expensive roof over my head. With the freedom of running my own business also comes heavy-duty responsibility. I am a big fan of having control over my destiny, but holy crap am I not enjoying feeling so uncertain about everything right now. I'm scared.
