Friday, February 24, 2006

The Argument...

Last night Tawnee and I got into it when we left the bar. She has been pushing me away for about a week and I don't know why. She hasn't been taking care of what she needs to, staying up until late in the morning, and not answering her phone. Afterwards when I got home, I had the strangest, most horrific dream. I only remember obscure bits and pieces. I don't want to have another dream like that. I also really want to get the other issue hashed out with her today.