I'd like to say I had a brilliant weekend, but it wasn't. It was a bit of a weird one actually. Dan and I had our first propper argument. Why do arguments happen over the silliest things? I won't go into the exact details, but it was basically a misunderstanding and neither of us were willing to give in, childish I know. I think my bad week at work got to me and I know Dan had a horrible week at work too. We didn't talk to each other for over a day. I hate feeling like that, but I was also too angry to make the first move. I did finally get over it and decide to phone Dan last night, but he got there first. He phoned to say sorry, and we sorted things out. I apologised too as I know it was partly my fault. I haven't seen him since though, we are seeing each other tomorrow after work. It felt strange being angry at him. I hope things are ok between us now. I spoke to him a little while ago and things seemed normal, but I'll be happier when I've seen him in person.




