Was looking forward to the concert all day but once we started, I didn't want to be there. My anxiety got pretty bad but I made it through. Glad to be home right now.
I feel fat and useless. Being broke doesn't help any.
Beth asked me to do a song with her about bridesmaids. I told her I'd try. I've never been a bridesmaid; I've never been in anyone's wedding. (Cue thoughts of "I'm not important".)
I don't know what to do right now. I guess I'll try to keep myself distracted until bedtime.