The eye of the storm...
Wow... a LOT has happened, and I haven't been here in quite awhile.
Let me get all caught up...
Okay, so everything in a nutshell now and then I'll elaborate into detail. Here goes from where I left off...
-Raz DID have a minor concussion (but is fine now) =)
-I was sick for 5 days
-Missed school/work, past two days, I've been catching up
And that is about it. Now for detail...
Right after I realized that something was wrong with the sleeping Raz, I was finally able to get him awake. I forced him to stay awake, though he was quite beligerant about it since he felt horrible and was very tired. He finally came to his senses, and I slept for a little bit while he showered. He woke me up to tell me that he was leaving to go to... WORK! Even though I'm hanging, not fully "there" so to speak, and I have a headache like you wouldn't believe, I'm thinking "WTF?! Work?! Can't you call in?! You need rest, blah blah blah"
Nothing new, but Raz refuses to listen.
So now we're fighting loud enough for the neighbors to hear because I really, really don't want him to go to work or school, or anything at all. He needs rest, and probably to eat something before I'm willing to let him out of my sight. We fight all the way to the door, and he runs out... along with my KEYS! So now I'm pissed as hell, trying to run after him in my half-on, half-off club wear that I was wearing from the night before. I'm sure that was quite a sight... little miss hung over girl running out,in her underwear practically, after her boyfriend, both of whom are shouting at the other to "STAY HOME!"
Interesting, but painful because of that damn headache...
I suppose it'll suffice to say that he made it to the bike before I could, and he took my keys with him... so I couldn't leave without my keys, because once I left, I wouldn't be able to come back home. So I marched myself back upstairs, mad as a hornet from hell. I have school, and work, but I'm feeling horrible and I have no ride, and no way of getting back inside if I were to leave. I take a bath and then call the school to tell them I won't be in...
Person: Um... Lilyth, Lilyth... yes, I've found your file, but...
but?
Person: Already called in, correct? You'll be mising today, tomorrow, and maybe the next day...
Ah yes.... erm, thank you...
So Raz called in to school for me. That... I won't even type what I was thinking of him when I found out that he did that. I mean, now, looking back, it was very sweet that he was so concerned about me. Then, all I could think of was how upset I was with him for being such a damn workaholic and overly concerned about me. Raaarrr....
I then call work... and find the same thing.
"Oh we've already covered your shifts! You just get better, okay?"
And why is it that when I want to play the same game as Raz, I can't seem to find a SINGLE PHONE BOOK IN MY ENTIRE PLACE?!
Damn him! Damn him and his drive to go to work all the time and his worrying about me and.... *sigh*
I finally head off to lie down again... I'm throwing up and have a headache from hell and I want to die. Around 2 PM, I wake up... to find my room decked out with flowers. My room has been picked up, and vaccuumed...
I head off to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water and wake up... this is a dream, right? I wash my face and then find that all my clothes from the bathroom floor have been picked up, and it is completely clean in here... looking up, I find a note on the mirror...
"Lil,
Sorry I can't be here right now. Got called back in to work a few more hours. Knew you weren't feeling good, so took the liberty of calling in for you for a few days... hopefully, you'll feel better soon. Cleaned up a bit, since I thought you might be too tired to do it yourself. Lunch is on the table, didn't know what you wanted. Hope you like it. Have some good news for you, tell you about it when I get back.
Raz"
So that explains it... smiling, I go to the table, but I'm really not hungry at all. I'm too paranoid that I'm going to get sick all over again. I lie down for awhile, waiting for him to get back. He gets back, and tells me his good news...
Turns out that some people turned in the lounge that we went to the other night. That bartender has been fired, with a HUGE mar on his work record, and the guy who started the brawl has been thrown in for awhile. Some of the people who were there at the bar saw the entire thing and told their stories. No one knew who Raz and I were, but enough people had matching stories that they didn't really need to know who we were, I guess.
I'm just happy that everything is okay... or so I think. Turns out that I'm really, really sick... I end up staying sick for a good 5 days until whatever it was that the guy put in my drink is out of my system. Just went back to work yesterday, and I'm feeling much better now. My apartment is totally clean, and I didn't have to lift a finger. I'm just surprised, really... I mean, he was the one needing hospital attention, and he took care of me, ignoring himself...
I hope that I can make it up to him and show him that I appreciate everything he has done.
Oh yeah... got my keys back, by the way. *grins* =)
~Lilyth
Let me get all caught up...
Okay, so everything in a nutshell now and then I'll elaborate into detail. Here goes from where I left off...
-Raz DID have a minor concussion (but is fine now) =)
-I was sick for 5 days
-Missed school/work, past two days, I've been catching up
And that is about it. Now for detail...
Right after I realized that something was wrong with the sleeping Raz, I was finally able to get him awake. I forced him to stay awake, though he was quite beligerant about it since he felt horrible and was very tired. He finally came to his senses, and I slept for a little bit while he showered. He woke me up to tell me that he was leaving to go to... WORK! Even though I'm hanging, not fully "there" so to speak, and I have a headache like you wouldn't believe, I'm thinking "WTF?! Work?! Can't you call in?! You need rest, blah blah blah"
Nothing new, but Raz refuses to listen.
So now we're fighting loud enough for the neighbors to hear because I really, really don't want him to go to work or school, or anything at all. He needs rest, and probably to eat something before I'm willing to let him out of my sight. We fight all the way to the door, and he runs out... along with my KEYS! So now I'm pissed as hell, trying to run after him in my half-on, half-off club wear that I was wearing from the night before. I'm sure that was quite a sight... little miss hung over girl running out,in her underwear practically, after her boyfriend, both of whom are shouting at the other to "STAY HOME!"
Interesting, but painful because of that damn headache...
I suppose it'll suffice to say that he made it to the bike before I could, and he took my keys with him... so I couldn't leave without my keys, because once I left, I wouldn't be able to come back home. So I marched myself back upstairs, mad as a hornet from hell. I have school, and work, but I'm feeling horrible and I have no ride, and no way of getting back inside if I were to leave. I take a bath and then call the school to tell them I won't be in...
Person: Um... Lilyth, Lilyth... yes, I've found your file, but...
but?
Person: Already called in, correct? You'll be mising today, tomorrow, and maybe the next day...
Ah yes.... erm, thank you...
So Raz called in to school for me. That... I won't even type what I was thinking of him when I found out that he did that. I mean, now, looking back, it was very sweet that he was so concerned about me. Then, all I could think of was how upset I was with him for being such a damn workaholic and overly concerned about me. Raaarrr....
I then call work... and find the same thing.
"Oh we've already covered your shifts! You just get better, okay?"
And why is it that when I want to play the same game as Raz, I can't seem to find a SINGLE PHONE BOOK IN MY ENTIRE PLACE?!
Damn him! Damn him and his drive to go to work all the time and his worrying about me and.... *sigh*
I finally head off to lie down again... I'm throwing up and have a headache from hell and I want to die. Around 2 PM, I wake up... to find my room decked out with flowers. My room has been picked up, and vaccuumed...
I head off to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water and wake up... this is a dream, right? I wash my face and then find that all my clothes from the bathroom floor have been picked up, and it is completely clean in here... looking up, I find a note on the mirror...
"Lil,
Sorry I can't be here right now. Got called back in to work a few more hours. Knew you weren't feeling good, so took the liberty of calling in for you for a few days... hopefully, you'll feel better soon. Cleaned up a bit, since I thought you might be too tired to do it yourself. Lunch is on the table, didn't know what you wanted. Hope you like it. Have some good news for you, tell you about it when I get back.
Raz"
So that explains it... smiling, I go to the table, but I'm really not hungry at all. I'm too paranoid that I'm going to get sick all over again. I lie down for awhile, waiting for him to get back. He gets back, and tells me his good news...
Turns out that some people turned in the lounge that we went to the other night. That bartender has been fired, with a HUGE mar on his work record, and the guy who started the brawl has been thrown in for awhile. Some of the people who were there at the bar saw the entire thing and told their stories. No one knew who Raz and I were, but enough people had matching stories that they didn't really need to know who we were, I guess.
I'm just happy that everything is okay... or so I think. Turns out that I'm really, really sick... I end up staying sick for a good 5 days until whatever it was that the guy put in my drink is out of my system. Just went back to work yesterday, and I'm feeling much better now. My apartment is totally clean, and I didn't have to lift a finger. I'm just surprised, really... I mean, he was the one needing hospital attention, and he took care of me, ignoring himself...
I hope that I can make it up to him and show him that I appreciate everything he has done.
Oh yeah... got my keys back, by the way. *grins* =)
~Lilyth