Blech for Valentines Day
Yesterday was miserable. Work was mind-numbingly boring. I leave work and not only am I stuck walking home in the ass-biting cold (since I'd left my house so early that it was actually nice then) but then I almost run right the fuck into my old boy. Someone tell me what the fuck he was doing parking in the lot right down the hill from my office? Also just about the damn furthest from his building... Anyway, after a string of profanities and an adrenaline rush that made me want to stop and vomit in the bushes I made it home only to have to go back out in the aforementioned ass-biting cold to meet up with Stacey and Crystal for Bulldogs in Motion. Naturally there was a basketball game so we couldn't even park in the damn rec center lot! GRRR!!! I hate sports. A rrrreeeaaaallllllyyyyy long hot shower helped that but the headache I'd gotten from the cold kept me up half the damn night....