I don’t really know why I had a bad day. I felt fine for the most part. Then I talked to Reed and it just all went to shit. Sometimes I hate him, he makes my whole day feel crappy. Wish he would move! Then I wouldn’t even have the option to deal with him.
My husband asked if anything was resolved from our “fight.”
I told him nothing will ever be resolved.
I’ll be 80 years old and still bitching at Reed.