Whirlwind
I had a great weekend...Olson and I went to New Hampshire to visit his sister and his nephews. They were so cute. And so fun. It was a nice relaxing weekend away from the Cromwell filled with swimming in lakes and ponds and ice cream and relaxing and playing Catch Phrase. So great. Then we came home. Last night was alright too...and the night before. Olson got a new dog. A pitbull named Diesel...D. He's eight months and so sweet. Jack has someone to play with now. Too bad I'm such an annoying girlfriend, as I found out tonight. He gets so fucking grumpy when he's sleeping and I interfere with it. And he doesn't understand why I get pissed when he agrees to go swimming after we watch the movie HE chooses and then decides to not go swimming. Just don't agree to it in the first fucking place!!! He's definitely on the shit list right now. I hate when I got to bed mad at him. Don't worry, things will probably undoubtedly hopefully be completely and wonderuflly ok tomorrow. Stupid boys. Tomorrow is my appointment at New Britain General Hospital for my evaluation for their outpatient program to continue my care since my spectacular insurance has covered me from detox to ITP to IOP, but not the cheaper (less days, less hours a week) OP program. BASTARDS. Don't worry...I called to bitch. ASSHOLES. And then comes the financial aid appointment to finalize my entrance into New England Tech. And THEN...comes the evening when cousin Karen and some bridesmaids and I go to look for bridesmaid dresses!!! Yay! Can't wait. And with that I'm off to sulk and wait and stare at the phone hoping he calls to say he's sorry and I'm not annoying but very adorable and lovable.