The bumper pool BBQ last night at Jason’s was all right–there were many, many shots of tequila, which really did help much more than they should have. Bad Idea and Jason are still not speaking, so he was conspicuously absent. And I’m still feeling kind of crappy about myself, though I’m doing a little better this morning. I decided this morning that I can make the decision to be happy despite the Stupid Fucking Issue, so I’m working on that.
Feeling pretty freaking lethargic, though. A nap might actually be in order.
So, yes, a contentless post. Working my way back up, though, I think. I hope to actually be able to deal with thinking about working soon…yeah, maybe after that nap.