I had a bad day.
I hate bad days.
Rain disrupts my daily routine so much.
I got a hole in my shoe.
I scraped my toe on the ground.
My umbrella broke.
...before lunch.
Then, as I walked back to campus in the rain with a hole in my shoe, no umbrella, and a stinging toe, I dropped my diet coke in a puddle.
At least tomorrow is Thursday, which means playtime with Stephanie. No class Friday, and one wimpy week until perfection and Florida and summer and boy and wonderfulness.
I've missed my boy alot this week. Ever since Monday I have felt a physical and emotional need to be with him, and he is the only one that really knows why. I think I'm scared to tell anyone else.
So Friday will be special.
I know it will.
Ugh today was horrible.
Rain disrupts my daily routine so much.
I got a hole in my shoe.
I scraped my toe on the ground.
My umbrella broke.
...before lunch.
Then, as I walked back to campus in the rain with a hole in my shoe, no umbrella, and a stinging toe, I dropped my diet coke in a puddle.
At least tomorrow is Thursday, which means playtime with Stephanie. No class Friday, and one wimpy week until perfection and Florida and summer and boy and wonderfulness.
I've missed my boy alot this week. Ever since Monday I have felt a physical and emotional need to be with him, and he is the only one that really knows why. I think I'm scared to tell anyone else.
So Friday will be special.
I know it will.
Ugh today was horrible.