Do you ever get to the point where you just think "fuck it all to hell and back?" and feel like having a good drink?
I'm not a drinker normally but tonight I'm feeling like I just want to go "numb" emotionally and physically, even if its just for a few hours.
DS is walking around the house calling the cat "bastard face", my boiler is broke, The oven door is broke and I have no money to replace it and I don't want to care. If I have a drink, I won't ... until morning.
Shall I crack them open?