I have issues with changes

So, here I am, finally 're-blogging' which I don't do faithfully. But you know what? I'm feeling really weird. I mean, I'm a huge grouch right now, so I'm thinking about finding a good trash can and settling down... and, like the title says, I have issues with change. Which is, I think, the cause for my unsettlement and discomfort. Loving the use of vocab. Really. Speaking of vocab, I need to get some Books, yes with a capital B, for my Honours English class, which I must do a report on for class next year. JOY.
Back to the change thing, because I actually need to vent and its good for me, THE CAUSE of all this change would be the entrance of one Y. S. into my family. Rather abruptly and disconcertingly, really. Although I must say that I absolutely adore her, and she is sooo sweet and cute -- BUT, its causing some mental issues on my part. Involving the voices in my head, and those outside of it. Intrusion, even by those you love, is never a good, welcoming thing. MEH.
Onto another topic, yay for running. Yes, I am, on my VACATION, running every day (unless you count today - I am forbidden by my mom to run cause shes worried that I injured myself) and/or excersising in various ways. There is a reason for this, although I'm not totally sure why this whole thing includes 6:20 in the mornings. Oh, right, the reason. It makes my stomach nice. (Although it technically doesn't. Technically, that would be the core work, not the general/leg targeted cardioish stuff.) And my legs. And that is always a good thing.
So, I'm leaving you with a thought. If intrusion causes discomfort (is that even a word?) then, because we are always intruded upon, by various sources, ie the media, are we always uncomfortable? Or has our version of 'normal' been stretched. Wow thats a skewed thought. Ta for now...