I. Cannot. Get. Out. Of. This. Funk.
I don't know why but it's just hanging on. I feel just the overwhelming sense of blahness.
I've tried counting my blessings, reading stories about those less fortunate, volunteering at the homeless shelter, spending time with loved ones...and while all of those are good things, I just can't seem to snap out of this.
Any advice? It can be mean and tell me to quit whining if it needs to be.