As long as there is beer, it'll be okay.

I may be stressed out about money. I may be missing someone terribly. There may be people in my life I really don't want to be around right now. I may be sleeping like ass again.

But there is a ton of beer in my refrigerator (like, so much that there's not a lot of room for much else). The Twins are back from their off day and Supernatural is pitching. There is a week worth of gorgeous weather on tap. I have only one obligation this weekend and it will result in me getting a ton of fresh veggies from my mom's garden.

Really, the fridge full of beer is enough to put a smile on my face. The rest is the icing on the cake.