Welp. Missing a concert in WPB tonight. At least I didn’t lose $100 like I did when I missed PostSecret at the Kravis Center.
My anxiety has anxiety
June 2nd, 2016, 5:38 AM by GoddessSo what if I lost some pounds. The past four weeks have been hell.
Between interrupted sleep and a return to the 70-hour workweek, which still isn’t enough hours, my anxiety has anxiety.
I remember when the last place let me go. It was weird to suddenly have all those hours back.
I mean, I hadn’t wanted all of them back. Maybe just 10 or 12 or so. And all that really happened was one anxiety (endless to-dos) was replaced by another (ending income).
I didn’t really enjoy that shining moment though when the first set of problems were no longer mine. I really should have.
Last night I was so stressed, I walked around the corner to my favorite cantina. Two margaritas later (pounded in less than 10 minutes), I felt almost human again.
This is why I’m fat. Stress and booze. Here’s to being able to afford booze because a carrot just wasn’t going to cut it after this week’s two-day fun-fest …