i’m highly emotional today.
i just started crying when my boss told me something about the next couple weeks at work. christopher made a matter-of-fact statement and i interpreted it as a snark at me personally. i feel very delicate.
it’s like i need to either go sob like a baby for ten minutes or go out and get fucking plastered tonight after work. maybe i’ll do both.
then again, i probably won’t do either.
If you haven’t already, check your email.
Bad day-ers unite.
*buys hessie a mojito*
(I cried at work today too)
Hormones, maybe? I’m a girl so I’m allowed to suggest that.
Many hugs your way. Have some comfort-fun tonight.
*HUG* No, no… we should get plastered.
I vote for doing both!
:(