I ran out of batteries trying to watch eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. I realize that I should've capitalized the title of that movie, but I'm speaking into my phone, so sue me. I'd have to go back and delete that whole movie name, and then capitalize each word, that sounds exhausting.
As of today, I am not allowing myself to lie around and cry anymore. Now see, as soon as I said that out loud I've started to get a little weepy. Goddamnit. I am going to leave the house today, and go see a movie, and go try to find a winter coat.
I am also going to do my Tracy Anderson workout, and call a few friends who I just haven't called back because I've been isolating. OK, maybe I won't call anyone. It sounds awful.
I am the only person who wakes up on Monday morning and says, "Oh thank God, I can go to work today." Weekends are the hardest.
