*sigh*

Work royally sucked last night. One particular customer and a co-worker made it extremely difficult for me to justify continuing to work there. I will, but only because I know that I am more appreciated than the other co-worker, even though she has been there much longer and is a family friend of the owner.

Jonathan has my car today (technically he doesn't, the mechanic does). This is in the hopes that we can get my a/c fixed. I have absolutely no idea how I did summer last year while being pregnant, without having a running air conditioner. I really hope that I just need coolant or a belt or something and not a compressor. If it is compressor, I will not have a working a/c in this car.

I am currently waiting for FedEx to drop off a telescope that I ordered. I am scared to not be here for delivery, should we have a repeat of the sofa over the 4 1/2 foot wall incident. The sofa survived, I don't think the telescope would.

Jonathan is entirely too good to me. He was up almost all night with Little Human, who for some reason was very unhappy. I feel bad. I love Jonathan though. I think he feels underappreciated. I wish that I was a better person.