Ghost of a Good Thing
So I broke up with Jonathan. Yeah... another one bites the dust. It sucks, though, because I really liked this one! We each have our own issues we have to deal with and demons to fight. At this stage in the game, unfortunately, we just aren't going to be compatible, as one is constantly bringing the other down (it goes both ways). I'm just glad that he has a great group of friends and I have met some amazing people with him, who I hope I am able to keep in contact with. I really hope we can stay close, and I wouldn't mind dating him again in the future. Now I only wish he would return a call, text or e-mail. It really wasn't all that bad a parting, but I'm sure there is some anger there, among other emotions. I'm just really an impatient person, which I think is my biggest flaw. It is good at work and school, as it has allowed me to achieve more than a lot of others, as I tend to do things myself if I really want to get them done. It's unfortunate that it leeches into my personal life as much as it does.
As for other things, I'm doing well.
I earned a hefty bonus this month, which really helps me pay some debts and save some cash, and my boss decided to give me a bonus on top of that for a good month. Its nice to feel appreciated at your workplace and I love my boys - we all work together very well.
Silly was REALLY sick last weekend. I rushed him to the vet on Saturday, as he was just limp in anyone's arms and wasn't eating or moving, unless it was to hide behind the futon. He had an infection somewhere, as the antibiotics I had to stuff down his throat did the trick, but they never did fully diagnose him because all his vitals were normal. I was just very grateful to have Jon there to make Silly into a little kitty burrito in a towel so we could make him take his medicine. I'm glad he's back to being his normal self, but it sucks that I have to keep him locked in my room most of the time because he likes to pee on things that he shouldn't, like Uncle Russ' mattress.
I had a date of sorts last night with a friend I've known since high school but probably haven't seen since college. We met up with a bunch of people I hadn't seen for equally long and I proceeded to get sloppy drunk, spill my beer on a woman who still holds a grudge since high school, and puke in what was either a trash bucket or a flower pot, I'm not sure which. I really need to learn when to say when, or at least find a drinking buddy that I can outdrink, that way I stop just short of stupid. Anyway, the guy is nice, but things got kind of weird later and he has since apologized. I guess we both have our embarassing moments.
Well, I better do some work-type things. Hooray, weekend!
~*PEACE*~
As for other things, I'm doing well.
I earned a hefty bonus this month, which really helps me pay some debts and save some cash, and my boss decided to give me a bonus on top of that for a good month. Its nice to feel appreciated at your workplace and I love my boys - we all work together very well.
Silly was REALLY sick last weekend. I rushed him to the vet on Saturday, as he was just limp in anyone's arms and wasn't eating or moving, unless it was to hide behind the futon. He had an infection somewhere, as the antibiotics I had to stuff down his throat did the trick, but they never did fully diagnose him because all his vitals were normal. I was just very grateful to have Jon there to make Silly into a little kitty burrito in a towel so we could make him take his medicine. I'm glad he's back to being his normal self, but it sucks that I have to keep him locked in my room most of the time because he likes to pee on things that he shouldn't, like Uncle Russ' mattress.
I had a date of sorts last night with a friend I've known since high school but probably haven't seen since college. We met up with a bunch of people I hadn't seen for equally long and I proceeded to get sloppy drunk, spill my beer on a woman who still holds a grudge since high school, and puke in what was either a trash bucket or a flower pot, I'm not sure which. I really need to learn when to say when, or at least find a drinking buddy that I can outdrink, that way I stop just short of stupid. Anyway, the guy is nice, but things got kind of weird later and he has since apologized. I guess we both have our embarassing moments.
Well, I better do some work-type things. Hooray, weekend!
~*PEACE*~
