Aug 28, 2009 00:48
I think she's forgotten my birthday.
I know there's been a whole lot of shit going down, but it's my first birthday with her and I thought we could at least go out and have a nice dinner together. But when I asked, she just said she was too tired and "couldn't be bothered" doing anything this weekend.
Might just spend the day in bed. Not much point in getting up, is there?
It just feels like forever since we did anything nice together. She's pregnant, and tired, and stressed. Damnit. I didn't want to get irked by this. I suck.
I'll try and make the sulk brief.
[plot] committment,
[plot] maternal instinct,
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