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Fair warning: this entry is going to suck. I'm tired, grouchy, and it's too much to type the reason why, so I will just do a generic update of the day.
Took Andy to work, came back home, showered, talked to friends online and then left around noon to go pay a traffic ticket, (I know, yay!, huh?) Then, went to my friend Jake's and had a blast doing a 'photo shoot'. He asked me to come over and take some pictures of him with my digital camera. We took some great pictures and some stupid, goofy ones, and we laughed so hard that tears were streaming down both of our faces.
Then, I was late picking Andy up at work because of traffic, (more yay!) and then when I get there I find out that he'd been taken in to the emergency room earlier in the day. He cut his finger bad enough to need stitches and couldn't reach me because he couldn't remember my new phone number. He also had to get a tetnus shot. So, I brought home a tired, hurt, groggy boyfriend. No sex for me =(
Then, as a special topper to the night, there was a bunch of people (loud people!) outside our bedroom window. The management wouldn't do anything, and so we ended up fighting with them over the phone and now I just want to move.
Yes, I am overreacting. Yes, I am pissed off. Yes, I am tired, grouchy, and irritable, and probably would have handled the last part of the day better had I not been tired and had a splitting headache, and possibly some food in my tummy, (no, I didn't eat anything today). Now, I really want to go out because I sure as hell won't be able to sleep, but Andy is hurt and on pain meds and I need to be here for him.
*Grrr* It could be worse. It could always be worse. I am just whiny and bitchy and tomorrow I'm sure I will be just fine, so I guess I'll sleep then.
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