I give up.
I'm going to sleep downstairs until something miraculous happens and things are back to normal.
Cry some, wallow in my obviously self-inflicted misery, fall asleep with a headache. Sounds like a plan for the night.
I'm going to sleep downstairs until something miraculous happens and things are back to normal.
Cry some, wallow in my obviously self-inflicted misery, fall asleep with a headache. Sounds like a plan for the night.