Sweating the small stuff

Yesterday was stressful. It took me all day just to organize my scrapbook area. I couldn't decide where I wanted certain items to go and I got so overwhelmed I went into my bathroom and cried. I just felt like I couldn't do anything right. Not even rearranging a stupid craft area. How ridiculous is that? And it didn't help that it was like an oven in here. I still feel upset at myself for overthinking everything. Why can't I be normal? What the hell is normal anyway? I eventually figured it out and got the scrapbook area done to my liking- for now. I still have to texture and paint and put pictures up. But the furniture and supplies are functional and I have an outlet that will hopefully stave off my next emotional flare-up.