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Last night: Talked to Matthew for an hour. Cried. Talked to Jonathan for 15 minutes. Went on crying for another hour. Finally got to sleep ~12:45am.
This morning: Got up early (~6:45am) to go to therapy and cry for yet another hour. I have coined the phrase "emotional root canal".
Then went to work. Someone in my office saw me ~11:30am and said, "Rough night last night, huh?" Damned puffy eyes... She added sympathetically that the same thing happens to her whenever *she* cries.
And all this was before I even saw any election results. Feh.
On the plus side, however, my landlord is supposedly re-flooring and re-ceiling my kitchen today (for which I had to move absolutely everything out of it yesterday evening; seeing it empty was *weird*). I really hope everything's going OK, as I won't be home to see it until ~10pm after rehearsal tonight.
This morning: Got up early (~6:45am) to go to therapy and cry for yet another hour. I have coined the phrase "emotional root canal".
Then went to work. Someone in my office saw me ~11:30am and said, "Rough night last night, huh?" Damned puffy eyes... She added sympathetically that the same thing happens to her whenever *she* cries.
And all this was before I even saw any election results. Feh.
On the plus side, however, my landlord is supposedly re-flooring and re-ceiling my kitchen today (for which I had to move absolutely everything out of it yesterday evening; seeing it empty was *weird*). I really hope everything's going OK, as I won't be home to see it until ~10pm after rehearsal tonight.