A sad, sad state of affairs...
When I get bored, and I mean REALLY bored, I do all of my random things on the Internet that usually serve as a good way to occupy my time. However, today I have checked and rechecked EVERYTHING that I can possibly think of on the Internet and now I am at a loss of things to do. How sad is that?!? I thought the Internet was full of endless possibilities, but I have managed to find the end thanks to my ongoing boredom.
Today I'm in one of those moods, where nothing is going to make me happy and I just feel like being a bitch. Everything is pissing me off, even the littlest things, and I feel like shooting someone even though the sun is shining brightly outside my window. Is this wrong of me? Should I TRY to find the good things that may or may not exist within my lack-of-a-life? Daniel's helping, he really is trying to make me feel better about this whole bedrest situation. He calls me on each and every one of his breaks and tells me how much he loves me and how he can't wait to come home and see me. The sad thing is that I feel bad letting him see my like this, like this miserable blob that is about to pop out a baby. What is sexy about that? Absolutely freaking nothing, but somehow he finds a random and weird sexiness in my ability to be a lazy couch potato. The only problem is there is NOTHING we can do about that attraction and we're both left here high and dry. Someone just make this baby come SOON!
In other news, my little has discussed coming to visit me, assuming she can get her hands on a working vehicle. I hope she does, because I haven't seen her in a LONG time and she's quite entertaining. She usually never fails to cheer me up, so I guess we'll see.
Well, I think I'm gonna take a bath or something, hoping that might add some excitement to my day! TTFN!
Today I'm in one of those moods, where nothing is going to make me happy and I just feel like being a bitch. Everything is pissing me off, even the littlest things, and I feel like shooting someone even though the sun is shining brightly outside my window. Is this wrong of me? Should I TRY to find the good things that may or may not exist within my lack-of-a-life? Daniel's helping, he really is trying to make me feel better about this whole bedrest situation. He calls me on each and every one of his breaks and tells me how much he loves me and how he can't wait to come home and see me. The sad thing is that I feel bad letting him see my like this, like this miserable blob that is about to pop out a baby. What is sexy about that? Absolutely freaking nothing, but somehow he finds a random and weird sexiness in my ability to be a lazy couch potato. The only problem is there is NOTHING we can do about that attraction and we're both left here high and dry. Someone just make this baby come SOON!
In other news, my little has discussed coming to visit me, assuming she can get her hands on a working vehicle. I hope she does, because I haven't seen her in a LONG time and she's quite entertaining. She usually never fails to cheer me up, so I guess we'll see.
Well, I think I'm gonna take a bath or something, hoping that might add some excitement to my day! TTFN!