"I don't think you can be accommodated for."
You provide examples of what you need in a relationship, and they are considered petty (when compared with not talking to you for nearly an entire week because they are upset with over their lack of effort), you best get out of that, I think. I feel kind of sick, but I think that is more or less from me allowing my coworker's possible cat emergency serving as distraction. No kitty should suffer for my relief.
My new ex's nickname involved cat, but after the past few weeks of apparent aloofness, I have done my best to remove the implications she may have thought the nickname allowed.
"You have opposable thumbs, so you can't cat. I would say the same thing to the polydactyl pussies. If Eva can open a door without them, you need not be so whiny."
We managed to successfully review the situation and why I am not taking back my decision. Everything seems to be fine, unless my on the drunkenness from two nights removed sent some mixed messages. I still love her, we are just in a state where we have to find more in common with each other that might inspire her to actually NOT CAT. Fortunately for her, she is from the area and has friends of varying degrees to consult. As for me, not so much.
Hence, I tried to see if my estranged best friend had made any return to social media. Drunk texting is rarely good. She has gotten back online...because she is trying to mount a campaign for the district's Congressional seat. This leaves me to believe I will not be getting a text response back to my congratulatory text messages for starting her campaign.
I never respond to political text messages anyhow (BERNIE BROS), so the continuation of the estrangement seems appropriate. Still, there is a feeling of there being a bit of heartlessness to that. That might serve her politically...
Catching up on my postings is making me get off my ass. It maybe time to get to work on that pilot instead of dealing with whether or not it is okay too watch pre-#MeToo Jeremy Piven movies.
Bringing a laptop to work or installing Celtx on a company computer would probably be frowned upon. I need more Saturday shifts. Darn supervisors.
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