me, at 7am: I should set a timer to remember to eat my heckin masterpiece me, at 10am: me, at 12pm: me, at 1pm: i.........guess I should eat something today
bun called me to let me know that we were supposed to have a meeting with investors today.....and that I need to get paperwork...and I just want to sleep
I love him, but sometimes he says things that my mind hangs on to and one of them is 'you don't work. what do you have to be stressed about??' and it wasn't meant to be said asshole-y....it just.
and now I'm laying here, chastising myself for not eating, trying to convince myself to put clothes on and maybe go outside...and I just won't go. AND IT IS INFURIATING and yet not infuriating enough to actually happen?!
I know. but bun doesn't. he threw me into this conversation with the investor and is expecting me to give him answers that I couldn't give bun and....I just spent a few minutes staring at a text