No title, just rambling tonight.
I’m feeling low, lonely, scared. Fucking scared. Staring into the abyss.
I really need someone to talk to. I’m going to have a glass of wine and go to bed. Gotta work tomorrow. Maybe sleeping will help.
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Stumbled on your blog about a month ago. Not only do we likely live in the same part of the United States, we are going through the same thing. I really enjoy your blog and your tweets. 🙂 A good laugh and a long sleep can cure just about anything.
Hi Nancy, thanks!
I do feel much better after sleeping and going for a run this morning. Found my optimism again.
match.com is proving to be a complete exercise of idiocy. 🙂 I’m better off staring into the abyss with you. I think there’s a free seat over there. My thighs are so sore from running. I free-fall the last few inches of sitting down.