I almost didn't take Sophie on a walk after work because I was just pissed. Then, I bit my lip...for probably the third time this week. Seriously? What is wrong with me? Maybe I should go to the orthodontist and have them check out my bite. I've also been thinking I should get my retainer replaced soon - it's starting to crack and if I have to go a night without it, I'm sure I'll have a mental breakdown. That thing is a huge comfort for me. Probably because I had braces in college and don't want to go through the process again. I look young enough without braces...they knock off at least five years...and I would really love it if people would look at me and assume I'm at least 20.
I'm feeling rejected a lot lately which is something I can handle in small doses (thanks, dad, for that), but it's been more difficult to handle lately. Maybe I just need a hug from my mom. That usually does the trick. I was supposed to call her tonight, but I was feeling crabby and didn't want to take it out on her. She's not the problem...
Maybe a picture of cute Sophie will help things.
Sophie smiles. This is proof. |
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