Wait... What?

Okay, so this is getting a little ridiculous.

Andy was upset with me this morning. Last night she woke up around 3am... we talked until about 4, and then she declared that she wasn't tired at all and got out of bed to go to the living room. I, somewhat upset but understanding that she needed her space, went back to sleep.

And then this morning she's upset with me.

I don't know what to do any more... if I'm too forward, she's upset with me. If I'm not forward enough, she's upset with me. If I keep her up, she's upset, if I go to sleep, she's upset...

I mean, okay fine, I'm all about giving her the space she needs, but for crying out loud, it would be nice to have a bit of consistency!

[sigh]
Whatever. I shouldn't be getting bummed out about this, but I am. I'm just going to take another step back and let her hammer out this stuff on her own. She may be beautiful and smart and funny and all that, but if she keeps this up there's no way in nine hells it'd be worth it.