I've had the most wonderful 24 hours and then I ruined it all by being a complete BITCH. Don't you hate when that happens? I can't seem to be able to stop hurting the very people who matter most to me.
Wanted to blog about Oly and Squee's and Anjali and Kumari Pujo in the wee morning.
Can't now, I've been terrible.
I've hurt D.
And it's worse because I know he'll get over it, but I never will.