Waxing and waning

One builds.
the other falls away.
Seems appropriate, in a way I guess.
Todays been something of an interesting adventure in one way or another, and since my sleep schedule’s been flipped around after working nights for Amazon for about three months, I’m hesitant to try and get back to a normal one, where, ya know, you sleep during the night and wake during the day.
Today, after falling asleep at around 6:30am, thereabouts, I was woken up by mah doge wanting to go out, no worries, just get up, let him out, and go back to bed and catch up on some Zs, right?

Well, I knocked out about 3/4s of that todo list, and when I tried getting back to bed, one of my roomies decides to wake me up 10 minutes after I get my shut eye. Needless to say, I was kinda pissed. We bantered back and forth for a bit, things escalating, and he kinda lost his shit. Went into my room, took down some pictures, threw ’em against the wall, glared at me like it was my fault he threw pictures at the wall, I glared at right back and simply stated, “Had ya just let me sleep, none this would’ve happened.”

Understandably, he called me a smartass, more arguing, threats, and some silent treatment later on, I decided to simply get out of the house for a while.
So, I ubered over to Subway, cause ya know, food. And the store manager had been let go, they were out of cheese, and the sandwich still tasted great, gal over there is working her hardest to make it work!

Now I’m at starbucks… writing this thing. Yay for fucking me.

Meanwhile, the gal I’m dating/was dating? Mad at me because I’m unable to predict when she wants to go out.. Or maybe she just expects me to randomly drop a few bucks on her on a very limited budget. All in all, pretty good day!

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