Do You Know How Much I Do For You?? DO YOU??
Don't mind me...I'm sulking. Pouting. Feeling neglected. And I, of course, shouldn't be. But I am. I've been gone for 2 days. I wanted to see my boyfriend tonight. I knew he'd be working. It's the busiest weekend of the year for him. I knew he'd been sick all day yesterday and not feeling great today. But I also thought we had plans for me to meet up with him where he would be working once I got back into town. So I headed that way, and about half way there, I just got that feeling that I should call him. So I did...barely catching him as he was headed out somewhere else. Somewhere I didn't know he had to go to. Not that THAT mattered..but it started pissing me off that he hadn't called me to tell me that he had to go there. I assumed that he remembered we'd talked of me meeting him at the other place when I got back into town. Apparently not. And he'll be working late getting stuff done at his office that should've been done yesterday wh...