Today from about 5pm until 8pm I kept thinking to myself, I should go make a visit, but *she drives me nuts. I give and I give and then I go home and feel a bit shaken up, even though I am actually glad I went. But why can't I stop thinking about going over there? What is my problem? I am such a sucker for punishment.
*The high school bleachers (which I have mentioned before) and I have this weird, thing, going on. It's complicated.