Well, at least I'm trying to be happy. It's not working out so well right now. I've barely talked to Dante since the incident yesterday. If I didn't send him a text, I may not have heard from him anymore yesterday. I sent him a text at midnight saying "Happy New Year Punkin!"...and I got the generic "Happy New Year" in return.
Yes, I am overly sensitive...what's your point???
This morning was a little better. I sent him the standard "Good Morning Punkin" greeting and got the exact same thing back. I asked what he was doing today and if I would see him. I got an answer to the first question, but nothing regarding the second one. So I didn't push the issue.
Oh well, what else can I do? Wait and see what happens is pretty much my only option.
I've finally dragged myself out of the bed, and will attempt to get clothes on. I may wash my hair. At least I will try to look pretty, even if I don't feel so much that way. My youngest sister is in town from Atlanta, so I will go to Leigh's house to see her in a few hours.
Wish me luck with today, lord knows I need it. Fake it till you can make it, right?
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