Y3 D203

I am running late this morning but I don't care. I slept like complete and utter shit last night again. I worked all day for one client and then the hell client came back to haunt me. I had a good day in the office, cold and a little boring, but a good day none the less. After work I came back to the hotel and worked for an hour with the old client. Oh and during the day I made our dinner reservations for Saturday at Disneyland. I can't believe in just a couple of days I will be back at the house of the mouse. Amazing how I lived so fucking close for so fucking long but didn't go. Whatever. Yeah, I am cranky this morning.

After working on the other client, I took a walk for some dinner. I found a Soul Food restaurant near me that looked intriguing. The executive chef was a winner on Food Network's Chopped. The prices didn't look bad so what the hell.

Worst. Mistake. Ever.

Service was horrible. Food was mediocre. Crowd was annoying. Totally put me in a shit mood. Especially when I got back to the hotel and worked for TWO MORE hours on the fucked client.

I barely had a chance to talk to TGF and by the time I was done working I was exhausted and wanted to sleep. Which wouldn't come. I tossed and turned.

I also had a runin via text with X1. What a cunt. She sends me a text:

"Oh so you can complain about being short on money but plan trips to Disneyland? I hope the kid is going this time"

I responded back with:

"1. I am an annual passholder so my entrance and parking are paid for. 2. Yes the kid is going with her boyfriend and paying their own ways. 3. We are not staying overnight so no hotel cost. Next time ask before you judge."

The conversation seriously deteriorated from there and left me in a lousy fucking mood. I think I am still reeling from that too.

Okay. Off to the office. Fly home in roughly 24 hours.