Speaking of adulting...

[Valgal]

I had a couple drinks with my sister tonight and got a little emotional about my divorce and move and (hanging head) various relationship fails since then. Drove home crying the whole time, thinking how I've effed up my life and my children and what a mess life has turned out to be.

Come back to my apartment and find John Green's new novel in my mailbox, which I did not order, and a note from my Johnny (age 19 back in Michigan) "Read this a bit ago and thought you would like it . Johnny."



Good LORD I'm a mess.