Ms. Moody
It’s that time of the month, and poor RV has to feel the wrath. I went completely cold on him earlier today because I didn’t really want to spend all morning doing nothing. He requires more sleep than I do, and his weekends are often slow to start. I was hungry and grumpy. It was a nice day out, so I wanted out. I just told him to take me home suddenly… :/ I’m awful. No real explanation. I just wanted to go home, rather than wait for him to drop me off on his way out of the city.
I did end up being somewhat productive though. While it was not so much for work, it was for the house. I cleared out the bathroom a little bit. It’s still a wreck in there, but I’m in the middle of organizing it! It’s on my list of things to do, which I will one day publish. I have already started crossing items off though, such as organizing and getting a Mac.
Anyway, I’m supposed to see RV tonight when he’s back in the City and if he calls… I sorta explained myself a little later. I drive myself mad sometimes.
