missroserose | Grr. Argh.

I hate it when things that were supposed to be taken care of come back to cause more trouble for you later. Especially when you already got the short end of the stick previously, and don’t particularly feel like bending over to take some more. (If you’ll pardon the mixed - and slightly crude - metaphor.)

I don’t really want to go into any more detail until things are resolved one way or the other, as there’s a potential that there might be legal action involved (though I’m hoping it won’t come to that). Suffice it to say, I’m done bending over for this situation, backwards or forwards. Just because I try to be a decent person doesn’t mean I have to be "nice". Especially in situations that are tripping my “you’re being taken advantage of” alarm left, right, sideways and directions they haven’t even invented yet.

Argh.

In slightly happier news, I climbed a couple of fairly difficult (for me) courses at the Rock Dump yesterday, then ran half a mile on the treadmill. Possibly as a result, I slept really heavily last night - I came home, had dinner and a Smithwick’s (damn good Irish beer, by the way), read a bit, took a nap, got up to do my before-bed things and have a bath, got done with everything and got in said bath only to realize that I had been two-thirds asleep while doing them. Had my bath and read a bit more, then went to sleep. Really, really deeply, I think, since I can’t remember waking up once throughout the night, and I feel really good this morning. So I’m not complaining. And Brian will likely be working a bit late today, so maybe I’ll go see if I can do it again after work.