I had a minor to medium bad thing happen on my way home and I’m trying not to freak out catastrophically and blow this up beyond what it deserves.   

Mostly I’m typing this to calm down and remind myself to not jump to the worst possible conclusion immediately.  But this is the fucking brain I am stuck with and that is what it does in absolutely every situation.

god, I was having such a good weekend, and now I don’t think I’ll sleep

I’d really love it if you did not respond with “*hugs*”, because while I really like them in real life, I find that kind of annoying online and would just prefer actual words.