went out with cousins for my cousin's batchlor party. very tame, which was fine with me.
actually, a lot of fun. spoke with this little kid, son of my cousin--i know this means something like second cousin, or removed cousin or something, but i've never been good at this sort of thing.
and had lots of brazillian meat.
and today, kind of wasted it. for some reason, stayed up till five last night/morning. i could do it tonight, but that's always easier with five liters of beer. had some last night. first in a week.
hope things get better, but not holding my breath. ten cents short of a pound of flower. maybe one package of pasta. not much else.
see therapist tomorrow.
mom emailed me. apparently, it's over--in a good way. news to me.
wants me to go on vacation. feel pressure. hate taking things, but who am i.
already borrowed money from him. which is odd, but whatever.
took my seroquel and drinking coffee, so should be asleep soon.
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