The cycle continues

It’s 3 p.m. I need to cancel my dinner plans, as there is no way in HELL that I will be able to be in Arlington for 6 p.m.

And yet, I don’t want to treat this as yet another “no big deal.” I already don’t know when the hell I’m going to find the time to pack up my house and move, and if I can’t even free up a fucking night for dinner, well. When I start whining about my life, you have the right to point me toward this blog entry.

I’m gettin’ real tired of my relationships not working out because everybody’s too busy to put any time/effort into them.

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