Usually Lent brings me some respite from worrying quite so much about the substance abuser who takes up the most space in my head, but not this year. I am stress-eating chocolate after a couple of years of not stress-eating chocolate, and compulsively playing 2048, and contemplating arson.
What would a sensible person do here? She would shut down the computer, and start the dishwasher, and finish the rosary, and go to sleep. She would not set anything on fire and she would not eat the other bar of Toblerone. So. I am going to act like a sensible person even if I would prefer to ululate while eating more chocolate, and see if it causes me to feel any more sensible. Prayers appreciated, friends; this is a long weary slog and I am discouraged.
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