So... yesterday I was on top of the world. Last night my grandpa died. My parents thought I had another final this morning so decided not to tell me until my exams were over, which was nice of them. And then today my roommate's mom-- who I absolutely adore-- called to say that her cancer, which already claimed a lung, has moved into her spine.
It's been a rough day. I made it through the grocery store without buying beer. I really wanted to though. I can't decide if I should focus on the fact that I still want to drink when I get stressed out or if I should focus on the fact that I'm getting quite decent at ignoring the urge to drink and finding something else to do.
Anyway... I'm going to a concert tonight (and they sell no alcohol at said concert. A plus!) so catch you all later.