Today I was the statue instead of the pigeon...

I have a general feeling of ickiness.

That's the only word that explains the feeling in my gut.

I was ineffective at work.

I was met with open hostility and passive aggressive behavior. I was even told I disturbed someone today.

Now, every time I think about going back to work I get an anxious feeling that makes the palms of my hands cold and clammy.

I just want to crawl into bed with a box of chocolates and make this day go away.