I guess today was a little better. I didn't get to sleep until something like 5:30 AM (and then got woken up by Cas not too long afterwards because he knocked a can of not-entirely-empty Dr Pepper off the headboard and onto my pillow) so I slept most of the day and just felt pretty down, but I guess I was...cozy? I didn't eat until 6:00 PM though, which is wild. I only just ate "dinner" now, and I'm not sure it's sitting completely well with me. I was really craving Wendy's so that's what I got - yes, I left the house, be amazed! - but I've got some tummy grumbles now. Plus my fries were too salty.
Huge love to one of my OG blog readers and a complete babe Drew (you will have previously known him as Jon) for reaching out to me about how I've been feeling. Sometimes all it takes to feel a bit better is knowing that someone cares. Love ya babe. Guys, reach out to your friends. Tell them you love them and that you care. I need to take my own advice on this one, but seriously. It never hurts to say hello.