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How was your weekend?

A normal question for a Monday. Mine was probably the worst weekend of my life. And I don't have the one person who would comfort me in my life now. It fucking sucks. 

I have only teared up once today so far. I'm trying to compartmentalize it so I can function. 

I hope the visit with Erica will cheer up Nutmeg. 😞

It's looking like eggs for dinner tonight. I don't really feel like fish again and I need to look in the fridge and inventory it all.


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