I should have written that damn craigslist post offering to HIRE someone to process these damn emotions for me. [when I write or say DAMN emotions, you should hear the vehemence of Waitress' DAMN BABY]
But, I sit here and read other people's words and watch some shows... and hide from life.
What I haven't done: finish my "new year's" cards, select my word for the year, generally get my shit together.
Tomorrow is another day.
|These little pigs are up to their noses in water|