I am Joe’s tired Monday afternoon

**sigh** I’ve bitched about this before, but I REALLY need to start going to sleep earlier.
Anyway, rumour has it that the Bossman is suppose to be visiting our humble warehouse today, but no sign of him so far.
Got another grad card from a family member that I haven’t seen in years. I wish that I could go out to Virginia to visit them at the family reunion. I’m kinda afraid that I would have nothing in common. However, there are so many holes in my past that I know that they could plug up for me.
Am leaning towards returning the wireless gamepad tomorrow. Think that I will play with it for one more night. It’s either returning the pad and maybe getting hit with a restocking fee, or going out and buying games to use the pad with. Max Payne and Serious Sam wouldn’t work with the pad. Will mess with GTA3 one more time tonight.
My friends tell me that it is normal for the ups and downs in a relationship. But I wonder about the requency that Suzanne and I have them at? No wonder I am sick all of the time.
**update** boss has come and gone…good review. c’mom, did we really expect anything less.
Anyway, although things were said this weekend that was hurtful, I wonder if I am over reacting about the whole situation. In the great logic of my mind, I thought that a “seperation” would be a good thing for the two of us. It seemed to me that we both accuse the other of not dealing with issues that we have. Maybe it is that whole Mars/Venus thing; we say something, but it is misinterputed by the other person. I mean, the word “golddigger” did briefly run through my head when she said that she didn’t want to be poor. But I think that it comes down to the fact that she doesn’t want to be like her mom and dad. It is kinda dissapointing that she sees me has her dad, but what is that about how girls look for guys that remind them of their fathers and guys look for girls that remind them of their mothers. Well, Suzanne is nothing like my mother (except for the fact that they can both be stubborn as hell sometimes).
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