tempestuously | (no subject)

Spent the better part of last night and this morning mentally bitching about the fact that I always claim to be honest with others, but when it gets down to the nitty-gritty where I have to tell them how I actually feel about something, I chicken out. Or resort to vagueness. I will be doing neither here. I just wanted to comment on how it makes me sad.

I have no idea when I'll get off work today. I just hope it allows me enough time to continue my summary and whine about my Princess Tutu DVD not being here yet.