Still sensitive
Okay, so in my "I slept too much" grumpiness, I almost snapped at Bryan. Last thing I need after Sunday's blowout, especially after Bryan apologized for squarely putting all of the blame on me (which was very much appreciated). Our friend Bob called because a few of them are having a LAN party tonight and he wanted to know if Bryan wanted to go over and play. He said that he couldn't because he's "supposed to do something with Kat," but later added that he'd "see what he could work out." He didn't mention that we also have plans with Dave and Heather to go to the park and grill out tonight. I got pissy about that because with some of the boys that will undoubtedly be at said LAN party, they'll be thinking "ol' ball and chain's got a pretty tight hold on him" rather than "oh, he's got other plans, that's cool." Ugh. I know why my brain makes that leap, but I don't know why I care so much.
Not a shred of evidence exists in favor of the idea that life is serious.
Posted by: debt elimination at February 1, 2005 05:18 PMOh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Romania.
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