Suck

Today has been one of those "how can life even suck so much?" days. Most of it doesn't bear repeating, and it will probably blow over by tomorrow. If it doesn't, I have a plan. Right now I'm chilling and finishing off my red wine. Not even seven, but it feel like ten at least.

Weather's balmy enough that the red wine has reached a comfortable temperature. It was cold last time I drank it, just from sitting in the cupboard.