Ever have those days where you just want to hide and ignore everyone and everything you are supposed to be doing? Ever have a day when your skin is so sensitive you want to tackle the first guy you see and force a bra on him and see how he likes it because you’ve decided it’s basically a torture device you have to endure day after day? Yeah I’m having one of those days. Of course I have a to do list a million miles long. So far today I’ve called three people I didn’t want to call (I hate calling strangers, it’s awkward), one call I did want to make (good friend, yeah!) and was forced to put on a bra because people were coming over and I needed to go to the store. So far today I’m batting 0/6 (I just came up with that number randomly because I’m adverse to using my brain today as well) when it comes to hiding myself in a box in my sweatpants while enjoying some candy contraband. But, as Scarlett O’Hara says, tomorrow is another day. Here’s to hoping!