Work sucked. Texts with De made it marginally better but that place is seriously sucking the life out of me. And it blows b/c I know I'd actually enjoy it if I wasn't trying to fit 80 hrs worth of work into 50 hrs.
Plus I'm all PMS-y so automatically the world fucking sucks.
Luckily, I still have this guy. (
How I heart thee, day four )