I feel a little like a washtout.
All that talk about munches.
And I am not going this evening.
But I'm really in no shape to face a bunch of strangers. Enforced social chitchat is a tedious ritual that saps me of strength. And considering the emotional rollercoaster I'm on right now, it wouldn't be fair to them, or to me.
March munch might be better. I got a couple of emails from the previous/old group members and they'll prolly show up then.
Gives me a better incentive to attend. *shrugs*