not so good morning

It's 7:57 AM and I'm sitting at my desk. On a Friday. Not because I have a ton of work to do, or because I'm some Super Dedicated Employee looking to score brownie points with my earlybird bossman. I'm here because it was better than being at home this morning. Concert Josh and I aren't exactly fighting, but neither of us is very happy with the other right now. (And this is where anyone who is sick of hearing me talk about my boyfriend can well and truly GO FUCK THEMSELVES.)

I don't really care to get into details. I'm sure we'll work it out eventually. But right here, right now, I'm hurt. And upset. And sad and anxious and exhausted.

And wouldn't you know it, my boss isn't even in today.