I Just Act Before I Have A Chance

It's been an odd little bit.

Landed a second job interview for H&M, a clothing store opening up in Limeridge this fall. Hopefully I land the job to go along with it.

Went to Dover on Friday. I drove, which was fun. Dragged Rob there with me. Picked up some stuff from my grandparents. Since Rob was there, they didn't lecture me.

Saturday we watched the game at Joe Dawgs in Burlington and then went to party on James St because Portugal won. We're thinking that the finals are going to be Portugal and Germany, but we don't know.

After the game we went out to Rainer's cottage which was fun because I got to drive again. But Sunday, yesterday, something happened and I don't know what it is.

Marty came home from work in a rush, told me he WASN'T in a rush, showered, and then booked it out of the house. I didn't realize he was LEAVING. I thought maybe he was getting something from the car. But when he didn't come back after twenty minutes I saw that the car was gone. So I tried to call his cell phone to no avail.

He came home around ten and then basically went to bed without a word to me. I still don't know what's going on. He only spoke to me today to ask where something was and to tell me he was going to work. I don't know what's going on and I don't like it. I don't understand what's wrong.

So today I am going to spend in confusion. Sounds like fun.

Out.