You – “How’s the new place going?”
Me – “Great!” or “It’s coming along!” or “It’s happening so fast!”
Me (to myself) – “Is my skin unraveling? What in the fuck am I doing!?”
I bought a restaurant at the beginning of August. Who buys a restaurant? August was a dream. A whirlwind of choosing paint colors and prematurely buying furniture. A chorus of congratu…