Today I walked to work. I walked 2.2 miles there and 2.2 miles back. From my adventure the other night I have a giant blister on my foot and this walk only made it bigger. I fucking hate blisters....more than anything. Anyhow, my legs hurt and I am tired.
So, I get home and Nate was crying. Which alarmed my sister-in-law so he got to stay awake. I know she was worried about him, but man I just wanted to get home take a shower and go to sleep. Though now I can't. I am glad she was concerned about him, but at the same time I am frustrated because I always just let him cry. Like right now, he's in there sobbing, which breaks my heart but I know he is doing it for a reason...to get out of going to bed.
D is supposed to come over, I hope he doesn't mind me being totally boring. I am so sore I might just curl up and watch a movie. He said he would leave a half hour after I left BK and it would take him a half hour to get here but if that's what he did, he should have been here 20 minutes ago. Sigh... I am so sore I can't stop complaining. So I am just going to get off of here and take a bath and hope that Nate stops coming out of his room.
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