The Situation is Dire

I was busy in the garden and garage most of the day with my friend M, but now I’m alone and regressing into post-breakup trauma at lightning speed. I bought a Glamour magazine, for crying out loud. And a container of Ben & Jerry’s Chocolate Fudge Brownie Ice Cream. I need help! At least I have the Queer as Folk DVD to keep me company. I don’t know why this is happening, why it’s suddenly so difficult again. Maybe it’s because M mentioned the ex might be at a party a block away tonight. I’m sad.

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