I can't sleep. I'm very tired, but I can't seem to fall asleep. So here I am, day 2 of my bad ass all by myselfness.
So...what did we deal with today? A migraine, a hole in my favorite sweater (which really didn't have shit to do with the overall situation, but sucked balls anyway).
I took the kids to a fundraiser for Elena's elementary school at our favorite ice cream joint (and totally rubbed it in Jason's face via text because it's his absolute favorite thing in the world & since he's surrounded by snow capped mountains he can SUCK IT!) so that was cool.
Then we came home, did the normal shit (baths, play & bed) and here we are.
Oh yeah, there was also this (for those of you curious, that is my Zoloft, Xanax & Benadryl in the background):
and this (happens to be my dinner & my 2nd glass of wine)...
So overall, I guess it wasn't so bad.
I also wrote this, which was fun; and had some fun on Twitter (fuck off haters, it's fun) today.
Shit. I'm actually starting to bore myself. Maybe I didn't need that Xanax after all. Well, fuck, that was a waste of a perfectly good pill. Going to bed now.