ok... I'm sitting here after my 2nd day on the new job... (nice cubicle... better than the little cubby at the other job) my back is aching... (chair is seriously uncomfortable) and I am eating cheetos cheeze puffs (diet be damned!) AND a LITTLE bit pissed...
no... not at my work situation...
no... its not about the kids...
its about "him"...
WHY hasn't he called to ask me how I like the new job?
WHY am I pissed about him not calling?
WHY am I pissed at myself for caring?
Just a few days ago I was enjoying his company... drinking in his scent... loving the hugs and kisses...
Now he's retreated to his "Fortress of Solitude"... what tha heck is that anyway? (for the menfolk who find solace in your solitude)
see... its stuff like THIS that make me want to run from relationships... and go back to being THAT chick...
*hmph*
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