Bad day...

[calie15]

I'm having an absolutely bad, emotional day. Maybe it was the bit of alcohol at the birthday party, although I swear it wasn't that much, at least no where near what I could have put down. I'll reevaluate myself tomorrow and decide that. But that is beside the point...I'm just having a miserable day. While my husband (who is on my shit list) and son stayed at the party, I cam home. Keep in mind the party is next door, so I can hear it. I wish I could bury myself into a story or a movie, but I have no urge to write and there are no movies to watch. I'm stuck with go to get crab rangoons and ice cream to make myself feel better, but in the end I'll only feel gross after splurging, so is it really worth it? Now I'm getting a headache...

Sometimes I hate real life...this is why I write fiction.