Today is supposed to be #TBT from a previous Halloween, but alas, my mom has all my previous Halloween pictures, and there weren't that many to begin with because from about age 9+ we weren't really allowed to dress up for Halloween/trick or treating... my parents just bought us all the candy we could eat.
Then Wedding Drama started last night. Already. 10 days out? I didn't think that was supposed to happen until NEXT week. When people started calling and ruining my evenings.
I was going to write some vague emotional post about it, but I can't do emotional writings. I can do sarcasm, and probably rage. Not at the same time, unless I'm driving which is scary, but I can't do emotional.
Also, trying to be emotional and vague is really really hard, so props to all you vague writers out there. As much as most people (including myself) hate it because we just want to know every detail about your life. It's really hard to write a post about something without writing a post about that something...
All I can say is that I'm really annoyed. I think it's annoyed. It's hard to describe what I'm feeling actually, probably because it's masked with sarcasm right now while I try to get through these next couple days. We'll go with mostly annoyed, at myself. Because I should have seen it coming. I had my guard down, watching Law and Order: SVU with Roland eating sugar cookie pop tarts. (seriously if you haven't had them, stop everything your doing. They're the best fattening thing ever.) I had my guard down and they got me again, just like they always do. Maybe it's because I expect more from people, because it's what I would do for them? I'm pretty sure that's a pinterest quote somewhere.
The silver lining here is, I have an extra glittery cup.