kinda sorta almost in a way a vacation
the roomie got some kinda deal on a hotel room in DC, so we’re going to DC for her/our vacation…We’re leaving on Friday afternoon for two nights…I have NO idea whatsoever what we’re gonna be doing…We will be kinda like tourists I think…and I have to work on Sunday…we have to be checked out of the room by Noon…I guess I won’t even be in Tenleytown until at least 1PM…and I dunno how much work I’ll get done, or what I’m gonna actually do…but I think Life is Good…
LATER–on the other hand, she seems to be on the “warpath” again…*I* think her therapist puts ideas in her head…apparently, my very existence, my very being, is stressful to her…how sweet…now she’s mad because I expressed disappointment over not having hamburgers and hot dogs at today’s cook-out…Her guests will be served ka-bobs, I will be having a small steak…I guess it IS my fault that I had my taste buds eagerly prepared for the traditional foods…and tomorrow I get to go on vacation with her, oh boy…Well, I WAS looking forward to it…now? No…It really IS gonna be a long weekend…probably the first time in recent memory that I’m actually looking forward to going to work on Sunday; because it means the “vacation” is over…