So last night, I was stuck underground on the subway for 2 hours. Yes, TWO HOURS. With no power. And no seat. About 5 blocks away from my stop. It took all of my will power not to have a panic attack. Thankfully I had cell phone service so both my FI and my Mom were trying to keep me calm. I just wanted to go home to change my clothes before my friends book release party and instead I showed up an hour late, drenched in sweat, looking like a hot mess and literally burst into tears when I saw my friends from being so stressed out. Needless to say, I'm going to get very drunk tonight to make up for it. Had to force myself to get on the subway again this morning.
What shitty thing do you want to vent about today?