Foul, confused, unsettled mood. I had a to-do list and am deliberately not looking at it. I haven’t eaten all day, wondering how long it will take coworkers to notice. I made peace with someone from long ago unexpectedly, but haven’t heard from another person all day long. I tended to my chilly potted plants, knowing that if nothing else, at least they were content.
When you have to lie about hanging out with your newly single, sexually liberated female best friend who also hates me, it seems fucking fishy.
(Also, you can drive to Silver Spring on a weeknight when you have work at 7 am the next morning but you can’t visit me in DC to do the same thing? Priorities.)
wow it’s amazing what happens when you stop giving a fuck about toxic people