Broken hearted (again) after finding out I'd done poor Mrs E a great wrong some time ago and she's never recovered from it. What a jerk I am. Even when I do things like that, I'm always wondering if it's the real me, or a part. Of course that doesn't help poor old Mrs E who gets all the tar beaten out of her (verbally) by several parts for different things that are my fault. What a life she must have (a bad one). The most amazing thing is that she still loves me and sticks with me, especially when i don't deserve it. That's hard, as I'd feel better if she tore me up and threw me into the driveway.
Anyway, feeling really fragile now, as I also have the mother of all colds and have been miserable the whole weekend. The bright side though is that we have a new car, a slightly used Mitsubishi that is a dream to drive.
Well, back to the cold medicine.
Monday, December 04, 2006
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