Tired, sunburned and sad.
The psychobitch at work had told the Co-worker (with a big C) that she knew about our affair, but I had already told him that i MIGHT have blabbed...he wasn't really mad at me, but I was both mad and sad because of the psychobitch. He tried to cheer me up...but at the end of the workday he turned and stopped speaking to me.
I guess I did something during the day that made him mad. But as usual I didn't understand it. And that's what makes me sad.
I hate people.