Coffee at Starbucks

I went to work, came home, ate, threw up!?!?!?!, did taxes, went to costco, went to gym, went to starbucks to meet up with Emilia, cried with Emily, ran into all her friends... went to this really lame party. Left the really lame party and saw my nanny. She is really sick. I came home and I talked to my mom and my dad. And then he came...

Yes, I talked to him. I knew I was going to feel better... I feel better. Everything is going to be better. I told him evertyhing I have thought about today and he listened. It was wonderful and amazing. We are going to be better. I'm thankful.