Poor C came home from work sick. She had a coworker throw a tantrum and walk out right after her shift started. Why? Because she didn't want to make chicken pot pies. She was a teenager who didn't want to work. I know how I sound. But in this case it's true. Regardless, C had to do the job of three people, got no break or dinner and the anxiety caused her to throw up in the parking lot. She came home, I made her some toast with peanut butter and we went to bed. What really sucks is we had such a good morning. I started working around 6, and around 8 when she woke up she woke up "in a mood". Well I made the right decision to take a work break and we had some fun. Nothing like morning sex to start your day. I finished a class, started on the next one. C went to work around 2. I baked. Made banana bread with choco-chips and walnuts. Had leftovers for dinner. Welcome to another week. Did talk with one of my friends yesterday about planning a July trip for our birthdays. We will see if that goes anywhere.
Tuesday, October 24, 2023
ANA Y2 D150
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