Last night, I discovered I have full blown sinusitis, the dog is sick too, my D is in crisis over something done to her (cops are involved), I'm not sleeping, it's a mess. Really universe? I know we are never given more than we can handle, but man the universe has a high opinion of me right now!
H texted me twice, I didn't answer because I was trying to console my D...some things are just more important sometimes.
Today after yet another night of tossing and turning, I called him, gave him the details, after he essentially chided me for not returning his text messages.
