Please tell me I'm not alone

The last couple days have left me wondering WTF I actually talk to (certain) people. Some, like my co-workers, I can't get away from. But others? The ones that claim to be friends? WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF?

I really wish I was one of those people who wasn't a talker, didn't really need social interaction (even virtually), because I think I'd be a lot happier and have a lot less stress in my life.

Anyway... it's payroll day! I have lemon loaf cake and an iced coffee that was hit not with the nonfat I asked for, but heavy cream. LMAO. I don't care about the milk, it's one drink and it's already been a shit morning, so bring on the fat! HAH!

To make this a happier post... I got a book in the mail last night! Taylor also got an eyeliner in the mail last night. I moved it off the kitchen counter so I could start dinner and put it on the table. Violet proceeded to get onto the table, pick up the eyeliner - box and all - and carried it off. LOL I guess she had a hot date she needed to get ready for or something.

Thank you for listening and I hope you have a wonderful day!