Frustrated

I'm frustrated. I could go on a big rant about it, but in the end, it's not that big of a deal. I've been on the depressed side most of the day, and I haven't wanted to think about why. I've just been trying to forge ahead and not think. Just keep getting things done. I just want to get through the next week, do some artwork, and go home. Get some sleep. Same old stuff.