I always joke about being really easy to please. I say I can be happy with just sex, tv and ice cream.
Well, today I started the day pretty moody. I don’t know if it was the conversation on skype with my parents where they, once again, reminded me of the precarity of my situation in this house, or maybe the fact that yesterday was the last performance of August: Osage County and I’m a bit depressed that is over, I enjoyed it too much.
Whatever the reason, I wasn’t in the best of moods. Then Michael wanted to go shopping (I hate going shopping in general, but specially in a day like fucking Labor Day, for me it is a holiday to give the workers a rest, not have special sales and all go to the mall to annoy the poor guys that have to work) so I wasn’t very nice.
But nothing like sex and an episode of Arrested Development while eating skinny cow ice creams to cheer me up.