Do you ever have weeks where so much goes wrong, the little and large frustrations cumulate so that you burst into tears a little? (If so, Jeez, suck it up already. Loser. That never happens to me. Really . . .)
I think I've been unnaturally attached to my laptop.
Attachment and desire lead to suffering, or so they say.
I won't bore you with how shitty this week has been for me, how my normally cheery (or at least stoic) outlook has been challenged.
BUT things are looking up. Yay, Dems. The Pilot thinks this is all a trap, and I am so proud of this rare burst of paranoia, but I hope he's wrong. And we're going to Utah for Thanksgiving ~ choosing friends over family this time.