Thursday, April 3, 2008

I woke up around 11pm when Mark got home from visiting his Mom's place, where his twin brother, nephew and sister-in-law were all going to be. I left my door open when I went to sleep, thinking it would wake me up, only I expected him home a lot earlier. He usually gets home around this time when he visits mom, but this morning he told me that he wouldn't be staying long, and then said he might not even go. So I figured he'd be home by 8pm at the latest. I guess his visit went really well though. I wish he would have called to let me know his plans had changed. When I pointed this out to him, without raising my voice (cause I'm not pissed off, really, just disappointed), he went up to his room has hardly said a word to me since, except to say that he had told me yesterday that he wouldn't be home in time for me to go to the pharmacy, which is true, but that was before he told me he was mad at his mother (which is why he was thinking of not going, and had decided he wasn't going to stay long if he did go). The thing is...I'm seriously not mad, and I had made peace with the idea of not going to the pharmacy today right after he told me I wouldn't be able to go. I mean the drug that's waiting for me is just more of one I already have, and the groceries I wanted are all things I can wait for, so I'd decided I'd just get all that after work on Friday. But I never told him any of that, so I think he thinks I'm mad at him because he didn't come home sooner so I could go to the pharmacy, when I'm really just disappointed about the lie. I'm really glad that things worked out and he got to see his family for so long, but a phone call, letting me know that his plans had changed (again) would have been nice.

In about 24 hours, I'll have hopefully seen the season finale of Torchwood, and the season premiere of Battlestar Galactica. I'm enjoying the Star Trek books I'm reading. And for now, I am content. ;-0)

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