I’m grouchy. One would think I’d be happy as a clam because I’m alone, which is what I wanted. I need to get outside as I’ve spent the day being lazy, which was nice, but now I’m feeling antsy and grouchy because I want to see Justin and it seems that the opportunity has passed.
What is this? Attachment? Longing to be loved? I can only “love” myself so much I guess.