A couple of nights ago, I wanted to see the P Man after I had dinner with my mom, but he was feeling tired, so he passed on getting together. I was mad because I wanted to see him. But the lately...I've been complaining that I don't have time for myself and that I have too much going on. So...even though I was disappointed, I was thankful for the chance to do nothing.
Then at 2:15 am last night, the P Man phoned me and of course, woke me up. :x I was mad that he was so inconsiderate, but the thing is...he can call me any time. I would mind more if he regularly woke me up. But he was calling because he missed me. ?? Anyway, I was mad because he did not return my calls *hours* ago.
What I dislike is that he does whatever he wants whenever it comes to me. True that I was happy to hear from him, but I still don't think it was considerate of him to call me in the middle of the night. Then he sounded all hurt, and our phone connection kept getting cut off, and there was no resolution to my beef. So then I ended up feeling bad. AND! I could not fall back asleep right away.
Then I woke up at 8 this morning, and it's a day off.
Well, it's more than just a day off. It's Remembrance Day. I give thanks to those who put their lives on the line.