Frisbee days are easier – I don’t like to drink and play.
Still though. Day two.
I’m proud of it.
I’m upset A is going away and have heard from a very petulant side of myself today – “I’m NOT going to connect with her if she’s leaving me”, “how DARE she leave me”, “if she leaves she doesn’t love me”, and “I must be doing something wrong, what am I doing wrong.” And also “her offer can’t be real.”
I’ll take that to her on Thursday.
Two days. Maybe I will be four days in by then.