I'm going through a phase. I won't judge it. But it is a weird phase.
I wasn't feeling 100% on Saturday, so I texted my friend to cancel out on her always-fantabulous holiday party. In the past, only being bed-ridden would have prevented me from going. But I am still recovering from a cold and, along with the frigid weather, I wasn't feeling it. Some weird phase.
My apathy continued to this morning when I lay in bed until 10:00am. I was going to get my hair cut but who really gives a crap if I look like a Chia Head
? Not me. Reluctantly, at the encouraging of my husband, I got out of bed. We made plans with my sister and Janice to have some awesome Japanese comfort food at Ramen Setagaya
and catch Milk
. I cried intensely toward the end of the movie. I told you something is up. Some weird phase.
Then, at the season finale of The Amazing Race
. I cried hard for the second place finishers. I can't remember when I cried this much because of screen entertainment. My eyes still feel swollen. And to top it all off, I didn't care that people saw me crying. Not that I ever have. But I just let it all go. Some weird phase.
I wonder why. Later.