August 11th isn't supposed to include so much frustration and bouts of tears but it did. My allergies were off the charts and it, unfortunately, was a really rough Asshole day. I was trying to describe it and came up with, "If I only had one kidney, I think he wouldn't have any problem asking for it."
After a good cry I had to finally just leave the apartment. I bought a cup of tea and drove over to the park. Just moments after I spread my blanket, spilled my tea on my toes and unpacked my knitting, the phone rang. So instead of knitting and losing myself in angry/sad thoughts, I spent an hour laughing with Matt which was really just perfect.
Tomorrow promises to be better than the majority of today. The ladies at my Sunday night knitting group brilliantly suggested that I come down to the Tuesday night knitting group since I'm taking the day off. Cheesecake, a (couple) glasses of red wine, and friends. I'm really looking forward to it.
Tonight, though, I'm building a nest in my bed. The cats are giving off needy vibes and there's some pretty neanderthal noises coming from downstairs where Asshole is watching football - a good reason to put on some pajamas and finish up one of the projects I'm behind on. And eat Double Chocolate Milano cookies because, as Matt said, the day before your birthday deserves cookies. I know, it didn't make much sense to me either but...it's cookies so I'm not going to complain.
Happy happy day to you! Today will be better! HUGS!
Posted by: V. | 08/12/2008 at 03:40 PM