Well that's it.... another week survived, just!
Sat here all alone on the sofa with the munchkin upstairs asleep, and still can't get my head around the fact that this is my life again. Tried having a drink but got through one bottle of cider and decided that i'm just not in the mood for it... It's just not sitting right, and for me to go off the old drinkie-poo is definitely out of character... maybe it's the fact that if i want to drink i ought to eat a bit more than i currently am :0/
I'm just very tired at the moment - physically, emotionally, everything.
Looking forward to a night out tomorrow for Jess's birthday, i need to just chill for a bit, maybe i'll be able to stomach a few drinks and help me to forget everything for just a bit..... I'm just wondering how long it will be before i'm forgotten and replaced?
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