shitty day

i had an awful day. not just cause work sucked, and i worked with someone that works slower than the grass grows, and it was busy, but also because my wife is upset with me. i hate it, it's all i think about all day. it eats at my brain. for the first time ever i bought flowers and a card to show how sorry i am.
she gets home soon and i'm a little nervous. every sound i here, i'm wondering if it's her, home early. i hope this night ends well.