Late Night Out

So, perhaps I screwed up yesterday.

I agreed to give D a ride home. That wasn't the mistake, not was my waiting around to hear from a friend who was in town from out state for Easter weekend.

But just maybe the fact that I didn't get home until almost 1am after hanging out at D's place most of the day. Yea, O lives there; and yes, I spent the day chatting with both of them into the wee hours - but that was it!

I appeased my needs to be near O, by hanging out with him and D.

I refused to take the gremlins, because I knew K wasn't up to it, M really wanted to spend more time in her computer, and J doesn't care for long car rides. So I went alone. I stayed way later than I should have. By the time I confirmed I wasn't going to get to connect with the friend, the sun was setting (sun in my eyes, on the road, not good) so I stayed later, and lost track of time.

O pointed out, several times, that I should head home - but I wasn't ready.

I got home, to ice sleeping in the livingroom. This morning, still more ice as E got ready for work, and he left without a word.

Gonna be a long day.