Tuesday, October 28: Angst

I haven't the dammdest idea what the hell I am supposed to do about the general over all level of flakiness, drama and angst being displayed by my significant other these days.

At 1115 she calls me up and starts up with the "I wanna fly off to Mexico for no good reason" routine again, thereby absolutely frustrating the hell out of me. It's like some kind of weird, annoying coping mechanism that she uses to avoid dealing with the stuff around the house that is pressing.

I left Carson today at 1630 and after resting at home for about half an hour, we drove over to Versailles to have dinner.  After dinner we came back home and I watched a repeat episode of Fringe on FOX.

Actually, by the early afternoon and evening, Reyna seemed to be feeling much better. 

Whatever the fuck ever, Like Denzel sez in Training Day.