the smack factor

When I’m stressed or overthinking, my body reacts in the most irritating ways. Currently, my forehead is speckled with teen angst acne – you know the kind, its tiny, red, itchy, and travels in packs. My scalp is also itchy and dry, the skin all over my body is trying to run off of my body and I can tell it’s pissed that it has no where to go. And my stomach is gurgly and angry. Today is not going to be a good day. My mind is churning and roiling and I think my insides are answering back. Since I’m homebound for the day it seems, I think I’ll clean this place top to bottom. I can already see where I’m going to need to make a “factor pile”.