cadyne

I stayed the night at Bryan's, and when I got home, Jon is sleeping on my couch all wrapped up in my blankets. He knows it grosses me out when he uses my towel, so why does he think I want him branching out to sleeping in my bed? He's so gross and he always smells kinda funny.

Now I have to wash all my blankets and spray down the couch.

And yes, I am germophobic, and I may be overreacting, but I can't help it.

Plus I want to lay down and take a nap, and I can't because nasty ass Jon is taking up my space.

There. I just woke him up and made him move to his own room, and I put the blankets in the laundry and sprayed disinfectant on my couch.

So.. it's my birthday and there's nothing to do. Maybe I'll go to the beach, or go see a movie. It won't be much fun by myself, but I really don't want to spend the whole day with Jon. Unfortunately, he's my only option until everyone else gets off work at 4.