Post by Ohhmm(bligo) on Feb 10, 2016 19:20:14 GMT -5
Remember my 'let me tell you about my goddamned week' post from last week?
This week has been worse.
By the end of the night last night, I was a mess. I had had an awful day at work. I couldn't download this stupid software to finish an assignment. I spent 2 hours being a MOTHER for once, making 45 treat bags for the girls' parties, and then found out that they weren't allowed to bring in candy so all the candy had to come out of half of them (Kristen's).
H kissed me goodnight at 11:30 and asked when I would be coming to bed. I had just opened up the schedule for another class and realized what a shit-ton of work I had to get done. I said "never" and then started sobbing about how the only thing I've accomplished in two months is those GODAMNED TREAT BAGS, I AM SUCH A MESS.
H said, "Ok. That's it. I'm giving you your birthday present (Friday) early, it will cheer you up." And wandered off and wandered back in with a brand-new laptop.
It was midnight before he was able to settle me down. He asked if he should get another computer to calm me down from calming me down.
He told me it was to carry me into grad school and to start seeing clients, so I have something nice to do it with. SOBS.
"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
I'm sorry you've had a rough couple of weeks! The shit has got to start clearing soon.
I bet they are the best GODDAMN treat bags in the history of the world (well at least half of them because candy less treat bags are kind of sad) (wilted)