1. That dream kept me pretty pacified all day. I’m now allowing myself to live in La-La Land and believe that he and I will work things out within a few weeks. I know, I know. However, what’s the real harm in a little self deception if it helps get through this, right?
2. Work was bearable at best. No one knows except for the person who took my shift on Tuesday night and Manager M who I am close with. We’ve played it off as me not feeling well, being sick… we’re claiming I have a tape worm. HAHA. Gross but funny. So, no one asked me about it which was good. I did get asked how he was but I just said “fine” and moved the conversation along. I really do need a new job (as an attorney) ASAP.
3. I got out of work relatively early and I texted Unofficial. This is what it said “I hate getting out of work early and not having the option to see you now…” He responded “Ditto.” Can’t he just get the fuck over this shit? Ugh.
4. Manager M and I were discussing what ailment we should pretend I have. She said pregnancy. I told her that was not allowed seeing as half our staff would be too happy with it because they would know I don’t want that in my life right now. It would be like them seeing me fall from grace, if you will. I refuse to give them such satisfaction. Tape worm it is.
5. I miss him.