Note to Self

If the thought of discussing a shitty book at a coffee shop makes your skin crawl, SKIP BOOK CLUB. 

The book, which will remain nameless, is that fan fiction drivel.*  It's gotta be the worst book I've ever read.  Ok, perhaps tied with the original trilogy on which it's based.

It doesn't help that I feel overwhelmed by my recent round of travel, work tasks that are due, getting the dog to the vet, making our video, writing letters, trying to find time to see a therapist, teaching jaz.zercise again, using love and logic (damn, that's fucking hard despite how much sense it makes), trying to figure out if Baby X is lactose intolerant, and on and on and on. (And P.M.S is in full bitchy swing)

Yeah, should've skipped it instead of showing up furious at the universe.  *sigh*

*No, I am not going to read the next two books.  Even if they are free.