This ia the first year in over a decade that I haven’t gone out. I had plans, but they were cancelled by the other person.
So now, it’s eating me up a bit because I should’ve known better. I don’t know why I allowed feelings out. Ugh.
So. Its currently 2200 hrs my time.
I am gonna grab a hot bath and curl up with “Lucifer” and “Supernatural”.
I don’t know how I fell so far.