So as I said yesterday, I had an absolutely shit-tacular couple of days last week which started with Sparky giving me the old heave-ho. Considering he was my first relationship in five years and I actually kind of liked him, I went all “woe-is-me-stupid-girl-why-didn’t-someone-smack-my-face-off” on everyone. Sorry about that...
Then I remembered we had only dated for a couple months. After that I realized that I’m a beautiful, smart,
twelve hours to my old stomping ground to spend time with some of the greatest people on this earth… and watch the Irish finally break the Boston College streak.
Too bad the Bears decided to take it up the rear on Sunday.
I really do have the greatest friends a girl could want.
I'm just sayin'.