rant

12 November 2005 @ 23:54
my mood

So, here it goes, for better or worse.

Ded� got a promotion and a raise a few weeks ago, which involved switching hours. He works 2-8 and gets home at about 9 his time. Right now that's 6 PM here, which is perfect for me to talk to him on the phone most nights. Only he's too tired to talk.

I've been slaving away in the Planetarium office on a children's show. I have schoolwork to do. So, I've been busy too.

So I haven't really talked to the boy in days. And, yeah, I'd like to talk to him.

But calling me to say "Hi, I'm calling to tell you that I'm too tired to talk tonight"? Eh, lame.

[/rant]
--Annie

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