Staying up half the night, talking and decoding what the other person is saying is so not fun.
I just want to go home, pull all the shades, and sleep. My eyes hurt so much from lack of shut eye.
We talked and talked. Cried and cried. Yelled and yelled. Loved and loved.
The verdict pretty much is that we care too much for each other and lately our issues are getting in the way of that.
It was wrong for me to look through his phone. If he looked through mine, what would I say?
In other news, this has been a rough week. Nothing seems to be going smoothly or right. WTF?!?!
Aside from Incredible and I, I have been in a rotten mood for quite some time.
I tried to chalk up to that time of the month, but that left some days now & now there are no excuses. I vent, I bitch, I roll my eyes, I scream in frustration.
The cable satellite goes off course each time my cell phone rings. UGH!
My mail is not being forwarded to me (and I am missing several magazine issues for the month of April and May) UGH!
My A/C has been leaking above my tub & it's taking the apartment maintenance four trips to fix it. UGH!
The above has left a rusty water trail on my tub floor. UGH!
I've had no time to run or any other form of exercise. UGH!
I don't have a tabgible mother's day gift, yet. UGH!
I'm working way too many hours that I am not used to. UGH!
My grammer has gone out the window. UGH!
And it has been brought to my attention that I have not baked in ages.
It's true. Maybe one has to do with the other?