Friday, November 20, 2009

1 Tequila, 2 Tequila...

The stress of this day was so much, that even as I sit here now, my heart is pounding. I am furious, tired, running on nothing but adrenaline, and am oscillating between wanting to sob into Vor's shoulder and do a shot of tequila. And I hate tequila.

I am meeting Velvet out at the mall, helping her preform retail therapy, and seeing a movie. Then I will crawl into bed with my husband, and I will know that everything is okay, and it will be alright.

And yes, I have to say those things outloud and plan for them, because if I don't make them happen, I might go crazy.

1 comment:

That Married Couple said...

It sounds like things are so rough for you right now! I hope you are able to unwind this weekend.