Disappointment
"I blame no one for this." "There doesn't even have to be a reason, good or bad."

That's what I keep telling myself. I was really looking forward to this afternoon. I didn't care that the day started at 7:30 this morning or that it was only 2/3 of the way over by 4:00 in the afternoon. The whole day was spent in anticipation. That 2/3 mark was supposed to be the best time of the day. I tolerated the whole day just to get to this point. The torturous hours were supposed to give more appreciation to the reward. The reward then gives hope of the promise of more the following week with another reward.

Yeah well... she didn't come by today...*sniff*

Song of the Day: "Rocky Raccoon" by The Beatles