November the 9th

Nov 10, 2006 16:45

Yesterday was my 26th Birthday.

I did not have a good day....
*I got my period on the 8th*
*I'd not been speaking to David for 5 days*
*My Aunt Bertha died that morning.*
*I had to work at CVS from 9am to 4pm.*
*My salad froze in the refridgerator*
*The 2 managers in charge have decided that they do not need a cashier @ 8am, so I cannot leave at 2 anymore.*
*My birthday lunch that I treated myself to tasted bland...and I sat outside to eat it just to have the sun blind my eyesight.*

I came home and took a shower.  David was still ignoring me.  He took himself and left the apartment.  I got out the Merlot, poured myself a wine glass very full, downed it, poured another, ate some mini Mounds candy bars, went into my bedroom, started crying, threw in my cd player some cd's and just sat there and sang my heart out to Paul Anka and Neil Sedaka.  Phone rang....it was Kate.  She wished me a happy birthday and I was just so happy that she called.  David returned with a birthday card for me.  I opened it, told Kate about it, and we hung up.  Went into the kitchen and started crying all over again, hugged David and blubbered all over him, and we made up.  We kissed, fervently, for nearly a half hour, and things got pretty heated up ;)  
He made me dinner and gave me a backrub.  Watched 2 hours of Jeopardy and went to bed with eachother.
So I guess I had a better night.

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