Fuckin' fuck fuck! I picked a fight with Andrew this morning and have been in a funk all day. Usually I would never do anything like this...but I actually pulled him out of bed and demanded that he hear my rants and displeasures. This or course might backfire in the long run (aka when I get home this afternoon). I got up this morning and couldn't stand the fact that a pen that he left in his laundry had ruined a load of mine...including the pair of pants that I was going to wear to work today. The whole situation fuckin' blew and now we'll both suffer the consequences.