WHy I am so wide awake is way beyond me. COuld have something to so with waking up an hour ago, fully dressed , in bed, no recollections of what lead to that, though I’m sure the morning and the cranky husband will illuminiate it all for me. Sigh times three. I sometimes disgust myself.
And of all the people to be judgy. But I do grant him the fact that he is Grover’s dad and his worrying is often not out of the blue but has valid beginnings. It’s just that the next day he can be so mean and judgemental. Go figure. Mr. reformed. Fuck you, get the stick out of your ass and instead of making me feel like shit help me out with getting sober and staying that way. Argh.
