Freaking weekends. I'm seriously considering just not answering the phone anymore.
Not picking up the mail. Never leaving the house.
I'll just sit here in bed with my fingers in my ears, singing lalalalala...
That way no one will say anything stupid or hurtful. No one will show how much they don't understand. Or care.
Won't have to worry about clean clothes, or bathing unless I feel like it. I'll pick up the house when I feel like it. I can order in food and groceries. And my drugs.
That'll work, right?