The weekend was kind of rough. I spent it with my two best friends, and just wondered when do things feel like they're better?
We were getting in one last weekend of hanging out and drinking (ugh) like we were 19 again, since one of my friends was prepping for a 3 week hospital stay of hail mary high dose chemo starting today, for round 2 of Hodgins. Since they're a couple, naturally emotions were high and fights at full volume with lots of crying followed the drinking. I signed his DNR and felt like a piece of me was shriveling but im optimistically looking forward to burning that bitch at the end of his stay.
Today, i woke up hungover and in a crappy mood but was determined to get outside and I do feel a bit better now. I love my city and walking around. I came down to Robson Street to the big library and am just chilling in the patio area with a book and a view:).
