My birthday was last Friday. Ive been severely depressed. We'd planned a party. The basement toilet vomited all over down there. Cancel party. Hub & plumber friend temp fix it. Hub & other friend temp fix it again. Hub and I temp fix it, again. Plumber friend is back.
I'm trying really hard to find the lighter side of things, but it is goddamn difficult when shit just keeps going wrong.
The good: a dear old friend visited for lunch today, and I made the Best Meal Ever™. Thai coconut soup, vegetable sushi and cold sesame noodles. All from scratch, all delicious, all gone. *burp*. A few nights ago I was given my birthday cake, which was sweeter on the inside.
Life is shit sometimes, but it's not all bad.
Now my throbbing jaw and I are going to make the best of the evening and doodle while medicating.
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