managed to pull it together
The party was fun, I’m exhausted, drank way too much but somehow managed to pull it together to get up and go bowling this morning. I’m afraid that I’m being struck with a bit of jealousy regarding C, which isn’t being helped by friends. Then again, I have the kind of friends that will make a statement with complete certainty, and have absolutely no idea why they said it, or even that it’s true once they give it more than a moment’s thought.
Anyway, here I sit with nothing much to do on a Sunday, kinda bored, kinda fighting the urge to take a nap.
My father’s somewhere around DC today and he may call me to get dinner or something.