Bad Media Day
Jul. 28th, 2003 10:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
omorkaDM came over earlier today to watch Like Water For Chocolate. I don't think he got most of the movie; he didn't like it very much, although he did appreciate the line "The Federales came and set the bathroom on fire!".
Then the Spouse got home and tried to show him FLCL, which gave him a headache, same as it does for me. The Spouse apparently does not quite understand that the show physically gives us headaches, and is not watchable in this condition. DM got up and left, but he left his sunglasses here. DG, who had come over to watch the anime with us, offered to give him a ride home; we ended up going by the Southwest Freeway Diner and the Smoky Gamehole "on the way."
The Spouse is a little miffed at DM for needing to leave. I don't think DM is coming to Movie Night this week.
I'm going to explode. Or shatter. I don't know which. My hands are shaking and I can't stop them. I need to cry, but I'll be emotionally blackmailing the Spouse if I do, even if that's not my intent. It hurts so goddamn much . . .
How I'm going to be able to concentrate on school-related stuff tomorrow I don't know. Maybe the distraction will help . . . but I doubt it. It'll postpone things at best.
Then the Spouse got home and tried to show him FLCL, which gave him a headache, same as it does for me. The Spouse apparently does not quite understand that the show physically gives us headaches, and is not watchable in this condition. DM got up and left, but he left his sunglasses here. DG, who had come over to watch the anime with us, offered to give him a ride home; we ended up going by the Southwest Freeway Diner and the Smoky Gamehole "on the way."
The Spouse is a little miffed at DM for needing to leave. I don't think DM is coming to Movie Night this week.
I'm going to explode. Or shatter. I don't know which. My hands are shaking and I can't stop them. I need to cry, but I'll be emotionally blackmailing the Spouse if I do, even if that's not my intent. It hurts so goddamn much . . .
How I'm going to be able to concentrate on school-related stuff tomorrow I don't know. Maybe the distraction will help . . . but I doubt it. It'll postpone things at best.
