So, it’s been a long couple of days.  It’s an ugly situation and I’m not thrilled to be part of it, but then, neither are my friends.  They have problems and I’m helping them with it.  It’s their business, so I won’t give you all the details.  Suffice to say that the last couple of days have been uncomfortable at best and aggravating at worst.  Yes, it sucks, and yes, I wish I didn’t have to be a part of it. But if friendship were easy, we’d all be friends, right?  Besides, when you go through a rough time, even if it is brought about by your own actions – or inaction, in this case – you want your friends to be there for you.  That’s a rather harsh way of looking at it, but that’s what friendship is, an agreement to be there for each other when things go to crap with benefits paid out are being there for the good times.

I’m tired and I’m tired of being tired.  But that’s okay, because I’m sleeping in tomorrow (sorry, hubs!) and I’m working on my stories and such.  I haven’t been able to with working on the situation, but I will tomorrow because the situation will be over then.  Yay!  And for tonight?  We’re making tacos!   We even make our own tortillas.  We were gonna have pizza with our friends, but the hubs was just too tired to deal with it and the tacos are pretty easy – for him. ^__^  But, I better go get started.  I get the feeling we’re both gonna call it an early night.