Well, I don’t feel so bad today despite having drunk more last night than I have in a very long time. It was a good night though, even though only three of us actually dressed in our gangster costumes. I also discovered that I dance better when I’m a bit on the tipsy side. Well, I might not dance better, but I’m a heck of a lot less self conscious. And only a couple of people tried to nab my hat. I’ll have to try and get out again soon though. I need more fun like that. Besides, it took my mind off all the stressful stuff. My throat is very sore though. I need more cough medicine it seems.
And The Child can’t decide whether she likes the cold or not. On the way to the shops we had the “I’m cold” tantrum. On the way home from the shops she was busy telling me she liked the cold because it meant we would be getting snow soon. Hmm. I don’t like the cold. Snow might look nice but it’s actually a pain. I can’t wait until summer. Assuming we get one next year that is. Hmm. Now should I risk hoping there?
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