I have been Grouchy McGrouchypants these days. I’d been trying to fight it, but someone pointed out to me that I have a lot of damn good reasons to be grouchy and moody, so you know what? I’m going with it.
To that end, tonight I’m headed to the diner for a burger and a chocolate milkshake, and then to meet a friend in the city for beers and laughs. And I’m not going to worry about what this means for the good of my soul, because seriously. Aren’t I under enough pressure already?