I’m miserable, I can admit it. I’m old enough to admit when I’m disappointed or upset without letting it entirely ruin my day, even if I sometimes have to take the day off when I’m tired, and my brain refuses to cooperate.
Three days have passed since Christmas and the never-ending eating, the kind that makes me think about all the clothes I’m going to donate to level up in my sizing (my butt and thighs are getting bigger, yes!), and I’m back at my laptop, playing my all-time favorite game, but I’m not really into it.
While the quests used to be fun and interesting, now they just seem kind of boring, lackluster, like I’ve been plunged into a world devoid of color, missing all the hues that I used to be surrounded with.
And it’s because of my next-door neighbor, I know it.
I didn’t thi
