So today was a very busy day. And by that I mean SLOW. I was crawling trying to find something, anything, to occupy my time with. My job is one of those feast or famine deals. Either there's nothing to do or there's too much to do. Take your pick. Still, I managed to stay reasonably entertained. Lots of good humor and filing.
Tonight sucked. The boyfriend stayed over with some friends of ours last night so he could help them move today. I think it's a good gesture but considering he works tomorrow and isn't home yet I'd say that's an indication of bad planning on his part. I'm trying not to be mad. Work is work. Still, I wish I could be able to spend a weekend with him.
Stumbling in at midnight thirty and getting up at six is no way to live. Of course, he won't listen when I tell him that. He'll only think I'm trying to be his mother and ignore me that much harder.
Fuck I hate men sometimes.
Day 4 - 361 days to go
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