I got out of work early today, stopped off to buy groceries, noticed $30 bottles of
shiraz on sale for 1/2 off. Never in my life have I bought a $30 bottle of wine, but $15? I could swing that. What the hell. I'm worth it.
Too bad you dont live closer. We could share a glass of wine and bitch.
Men don't understand the therapeutic value in whining.
So fuck the kids. Fuck the car. Fuck health problems. Fuck ex husbands. Fuck boyfriends. Fuck bills. Fuck crushed roofs. Fuck sick parents. Fuck jobs.
Fuckity fuckity fuck.
Just getting into the spirit of things! :-)
God that felt good.