I don't know what the hell is wrong with me.

I think I have sunk to an all-time new low.

It's not about the wedding any longer. I will talk about this when I feel like it.
It's not even about missing my Chelsea boys in action (Honestly, Franco di Santo is so adorable but too young. It's your fault I'm turning into a cougar!).


It's something someone I know said.

I have a tendency to interpret a seemingly innocuous statement as something that can hurt me.



Can I talk about this later?

I am trying to cheer myself up by trying to beat my Word Challenge score and listening to music that people dance and sing to.

Have a great week.