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Dilettante's Diary: the internal dialogue of a hedonist bluestocking.

I am a dilettante. I know quite a bit about a lot of things, but I don't know enough to be an expert on anything. I have a very sensual, hedonistic nature, but I am also a thinker, and I aim one day to be worthy of the label 'bluestocking', despite its pejorative connotations.

This is my journal, which, delightfully enough, doesn't have to go wherever I go, but is accessible from nearly everywhere I am.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

I'm so mean

Rough days, yesterday and today. And I'm PMSing. *roar*

Last night Nic was teasing me, trying to make me laugh, and I got pissy and hung up on him. He called back and said, "Were we disconnected, or did you hang up on me?" And I said "The latter," and hung up on him again. He did not call back. Which is just as well, because I took a PMS pill and a muscle relaxer and went to bed.

I woke up at 4:45am feeling pretty bad for being so bitchy. It really is not acceptable behaviour. So I waited until 5am (when he usually wakes up) and called him and apologized. He said it wasn't necessary, I'd warned him that I was tired and PMSing, and that was the risk he took when he tried to lighten my mood with humour. Nice of him to be so forgiving.

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