I feel bad...

I need to stop coming home and immediately bitching about work and how Frank sucks and just... In general. I-

I feel like a piece of shit. I feel like I put My Lady in a tizzy and I don't want to. Why can't I just be normal?

Work was fine today. It really was. There was one snag that made my night end badly. But other than that, it was a good day despite how busy we were. I don't know.