I was having a lovely dream that Hannah Hart and I were getting our hair cut together. Then, I was awoken (grammar?) by large construction men huffing and puffing up the stairwell while banging a ladder into the walls every couple of steps.
I bought an expensive vegan coffee creamer, ya know, cause I deserve it, and it was curdled. Is that even possible? It is thick as sludge. So this morning’s coffee sucked.
I got high last night and ate TOO MUCH curry. I now have the worst food hangover and burning stomach.
Things I’m grateful for today:
- WillyBean just snoozing away at the foot of my bed. Ah the life of a cat. I’m happy I can provide him with a good home.
- Exactly 2 weeks until New York!
- Therapy today. Yeah, I think that’s an odd thing to be grateful for too, but it’s true. I’m grateful I can afford to work on my mental health issues and actually start feeling better.
- Grateful for the bad coffee this morning because now I have an excuse to treat myself to Starbucks!