This dreaming shit is ridiculous. I get up in the morning more tired than when I laid down. What the fuck?
The classes are over, I taught the last one this morning. This afternoon I have to be on call for drop in assistance, but that’s it. I plan to take it easy. Tomorrow I’ll be down south all day for some kind of tech seminar stuff. I just hope my boss decides to leave early. We’re picking the brat up at 11:15 Saturday morning and Josh is already going on about what an awesome weekend it will be.
I just need to try to get my shit back in order. I started chores last night by throwing in a load of laundry. Gotta get on top of that and stay on top of it. Josh is completely useless on the weekends when the brat is there.
The follow up with the doc yesterday went fine. He said as long as it’s stopped hurting and it’s still draining slowly on it’s own it should be fine. I feel tons better. I just really hope this NEVER happens again. And I hope Josh isn’t too pushy about wanting sex this weekend – I’m still a little tender.
Things with him have been alright lately. I’m very used to him being gone all the time now. I actually find that I enjoy it. Who’d have thunk? My summer class starts on 5/29 and I’m very much looking forward to that. I still need to find out what all I need for books and supplies.