Accept My Apology?

I would sincerely like to apologize for my last post. I was in a terrible mood to start my day off and everything that happened within that day just made it worse.

Today, I woke up in a bad mood but told myself it would be a good day. We're working on that part. So far I'm doing a pretty good job. All caught up at work. Waiting for people to come in so I can check them in and let them be on their way. Just bored out of my skull...

Have you ever just wanted to feel....well, wanted? Needed? Appreciated? I did something that I thought was a great gesture this morning...and actually got in trouble for it...simply because I had to wake him up for it to work. Story time!!!

We were at his dad's house last night having a bonfire...in case you were unaware, last night was extremely cold! The fire was either too hot or not hot enough and around 4 a.m. or so we went into the house. I fell asleep almost the moment we got inside. He tried to stay awake all night just watching the fire (why he didn't just pour a damn bucket of water on it...I don't know.) He fell asleep around 5:30 or 6 in the morning. By 7:20 this morning, I woke up...sore and exhausted from the awkward position I was in on the couch. I proceeded to take everything to the car, tell his dad goodbye, then woke him up to go back to his apartment, or (what I thought was more important) back to his bed. APPARENTLY NOT!!! He fought me about getting up and then didn't talk to me all the way home. I got him home and in bed...once he was there he was lovable again....I THINK HE IS HAVING HIS FIRST PERIOD!!!!

I woke up, showered, did my hair (which if you know me...that's not something that I generally do....EVER...), and then I came to work...I'm pretty peachy right about now...I need something to do tonight or tomorrow though...I'm already bored with today...great mood and nothing to spend it on...blah