H texted me a little bit ago to ask if I wanted to go for a hike. It's finally a nice day. I told him not really it's been a long week I worked 3rd shift last night and have to again tonight and I really just want to be a bum today and relax. So he gets home and stomps around the house giving me attitude for 20 minutes while he gets his stuff together cause I don't want to go hike with him (and the dog). Now I'm glad I didn't go.
In other news: I finished "Cutting for Stone" last night. I didn't really like it very much and had to force myself to keep plugging through it. Now I need something new to read. Any suggestions?
And I think I'm going to take my nail polish off and redo my nails.