ANA Y1 D112

So guess who is back to sleeping in 30 minute chunks? Why? Because you know who came back earlier than expected. I can't say as I blame them. They were asked to do more than they anticipated in regards to taking care of our friend's house. If it was just taking care of the house and dogs, this wouldn't be a problem. But our friend also decided to Airbnb their upstairs at the exact same time. They assumed B would be okay with staying there, taking care of the dogs, AND dealing with some stranger checking in to the house. PLUS as I have said before, those dogs are fucking a pain. They are too big, too untrained, and just exhausting. The final straw came last night when B was trying to talk them and they pulled so much it ripped the skin from B's hand. That's when they sent a polite text to our friend saying it was too much for them to handle and someone else needed to finish up for B. Well then turned into a phone call which turned into a devolved situation with people hanging up on each other and frankly, a pretty much end to their friendship. Me? Oh, I am over here on the sidelines just drinking my tea bitches. Like for real. I am living my own life. Me and my tinnitus which has been quiet for two days. But since B came home last night, there were lights on, tv watching, phone conversations being had - basically disruptions to my sleep which for two nights was peaceful and quiet. I need them out of this house or at least down in the basement. This shit needs to happen. 

I had a consultation yesterday morning with a speech pathologist. I am looking into some voice therapy. I don't know if this is going to be a good match though because of scheduling. I am going to see if I can make it work, but no promises. 

In general, I had a good day. Taught my group, then had a date. A real date. We went for Italian, spent like 2 hours talking, goodnight kiss sort of thing. I will be seeing her again. She lives a little far away from me, but that kind of works. Someone I can see maybe once or twice a month, we can live our own lives, spend time together, but not be attached at the hip. I can tell there is a mutual feeling because she took my hand at one point during dinner and there was a longer than needed pause before she let go. I dug that. Came home, B shared their drama, I said okay, watched TV and went to bed. 

Today is therapy, bills, and more teaching. Having dinner with a friend tonight and enjoying my bloody weekend. Speaking of the weekend, biker boy got jealous I went on a date. Oops. He was like "will you still make time for me?". I'm just over here going, well you know my schedule is pretty busy. He then was asking if I like pho and wants to take me to a place near his house. I responded with "well, are you asking me out on a real date?". He paused and said yes he was. Fine. I accept. I think we're going to go out Sunday. On Saturday I am getting lash extensions and am very excited about it. B has plans Saturday and Sunday and once again, don't expect to see them. Oh well. No crying over here bitches.