I always get so bent out of shape on days that remind me of my mother, even though I tell myself that I won't make a big deal out of things this year. Everybody was busy yesterday, and I spent the day alone with my neck and back fucked up. So I bought a refurbished PS3 online. Looks like I'm gonna be playing a lot of Tony Hawk/The Sims/streaming Netflix.
Remember that self-control I was talking about? Ruined my run the other night. Texted my ex. Didn't hear back though, so there's that. Getting ignored is one of my biggest pet peeves, but it's probably for the best. I just wanted to put it out there, I guess. Better to try a little than not at all? I think I'm extra emotional right now because of hormones. I had terrible, horrible, no good, very bad cramps all weekend.
Three things need to happen today/tonight: I need to finish my piece, I need to do my laundry, and I need to make plans to do something social tonight.
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