Having an irrationally angry day. Hormones can fuck right off.
Would really like to avoid my family but the idea of spending a few hours on the landing then under my duvet aren’t appealing either. Wish I had been well enough to go to the DiS meat 
Would quite like to try eat my bad feelings away but there is nothing in suitable and my recovering digestive system wouldn’t probably like it anyway. Might buy stuff instead, I saw a cool Sarah & Duck t-shirt earlier which I might get under the pretence of it being for Robin’s amusement rather than me being a child…
Tl:dr rant.
At least I have my book to read, and my book is really good.