mentalonmorphine

Today was a really good day. I have no idea why and it wasn't as good as other's I've had, but.... I don't know.

I stayed up late watching TV and got up a little late but I was still ready and feeling good about how I looked. I got to work and had plenty on my desk to carry me through the day. I hate days when I have nothing and all I can do is sit or chat with coworkers. We're supposed to find things to do, but I'm not like that. Tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it. I don't like finding my own work unless it pertains to my work area.

Anywho. Good day. Hopefully this evening turns out alright. He gets off work around 8 and we're supposed to be going for supper for our 4 year anniversary. He better not bail out because of "beer shits" again. Ha.

I'm not really in the mood for sex either.... But maybe if I have a shower and get all dolled up he'll decide he's not so tired after all and fuck me.

And whoa, my dad just called me upstairs and I thought I was in trouble. He goes "Michelle, can you come see me?".... I get upstairs and he hands me a $50 and says "Here, supper's on us. Happy anniversary!" Then he gave me a hug and a kiss and my mom said "Happy anniversary" too and gave me a hug and a kiss.
Awwwww. I'm really glad things are coming back... And they're starting to like him again.



HooRAY!