Or Valentine's Day for those of you with sick minds.
Woke up in a good mood that I haven't experienced in a while because I finally figured out what was bothering me so much.
Went to school after dropping Loren off at work. Had a very informative counseling appointment.
Went home and ate, cleaned, and got dressed.
Went to my afternoon class and left at the break with about 20 other people :) hehe. It was that or stay and fall asleep in class. I was pretty tired. Haven't been sleeping too well.
Picked up Loren and got on our way to Alameda to the restaurant. Got into a hit and run accident in front of the restaurant. A stupid fucker backed into me and then drove off. Luckily i got his license plate number. He cracked my bumper! ARG!!
So then we got inside and had to wait 45 minutes for a table because we got there too early. And the reservation wasn't til later.
Spent most of our time waiting at the bar bitching about the guy who hit me and this other guy who was at the restaurant who was being a total asshole. He was referred to as " Dickhead. " for the remainder of the evening.
Finally ate. It was AMAZING! I haven't had German food in ages and it was sooo goood...
With my dinner I had a white chocolate mocha. As I found out later. That was a BAD idea.
So we got home. I gave Loren his cologne n stuff that I'd gotten him.
A little later on, I started having a panic attack. It was the first one I'd had in over a year.
I felt really bad because I freaked loren out.
So after I'd calmed down I went to sleep and he stayed up and played computer games.
It wasn't a totally bad evening. Just a few speedbumps here and there.
Woke up in a good mood that I haven't experienced in a while because I finally figured out what was bothering me so much.
Went to school after dropping Loren off at work. Had a very informative counseling appointment.
Went home and ate, cleaned, and got dressed.
Went to my afternoon class and left at the break with about 20 other people :) hehe. It was that or stay and fall asleep in class. I was pretty tired. Haven't been sleeping too well.
Picked up Loren and got on our way to Alameda to the restaurant. Got into a hit and run accident in front of the restaurant. A stupid fucker backed into me and then drove off. Luckily i got his license plate number. He cracked my bumper! ARG!!
So then we got inside and had to wait 45 minutes for a table because we got there too early. And the reservation wasn't til later.
Spent most of our time waiting at the bar bitching about the guy who hit me and this other guy who was at the restaurant who was being a total asshole. He was referred to as " Dickhead. " for the remainder of the evening.
Finally ate. It was AMAZING! I haven't had German food in ages and it was sooo goood...
With my dinner I had a white chocolate mocha. As I found out later. That was a BAD idea.
So we got home. I gave Loren his cologne n stuff that I'd gotten him.
A little later on, I started having a panic attack. It was the first one I'd had in over a year.
I felt really bad because I freaked loren out.
So after I'd calmed down I went to sleep and he stayed up and played computer games.
It wasn't a totally bad evening. Just a few speedbumps here and there.