H had a shitty shit shit day at work. Like to the tune of a loss of hundreds of thousands of dollars.
I hit too many buttons on the microwave for a potato and sat down to eat dinner thinking the microwave would be done and the damn thing started on fire. So h lost his damn mind. We had an epic, epic fight and he crossed a line. I left with G and went to a friends house.
I just got home and finished cleaning up and putting G to bed. I still have hours of work to do and I smell like a fire. Oh and one of my professors assigned some chapters for the first day and I haven't read them yet.
And no, H didn't hit me or anything but he was yelling and talking to me in a way that I never expected to come out of his mouth. Especially towards me.
He apologized profusely when I got home but my feelings are still really hurt. Yes I realize I sound like a child.
I'm so sorry Can you try some caffeine for your headache? Also, I exploded/dessicated a potato in my microwave and it smelled terrible. I thought it would never go away, but it did, completely. I burned candles.
Oh sweetie. I'm so sorry. I wish that I could give you a hug, send you to bed, then pack your lunch in your scooby doo lunch box and make it all better.
I'm sorry Luvvy. I hate when fights get to the point of saying something you can't take back. I ditto the caffeine suggestion if it's easily available to you.
Oh sweetie. I'm so sorry. I wish that I could give you a hug, send you to bed, then pack your lunch in your scooby doo lunch box and make it all better.
But that would be creepy.
What's creepier is I want you to. Will you pet my hair too? It's clean and silky smooth...