marginally better

I slept for eleven hours last night. I woke at eleven this morning with the aids parade marching in the sunshine outside my window. x-tina burned a pan after making me eggs this morning, we didn't notice until the apartment filled with smoke. She was upset at her mistake. I was at a loss for words because of how tired I was and besides, what could I say to make things better. I'm sure I came off as an asshole like I usually do. I cleaned the apartment while she was gone. I feel better today than yesterday, I'm not sure what I'll do. I'll probably continue trying to figure out if I like "curb your enthusiasm" or not. Perhaps I don't. Now I'm outside enjoying one of the last days of good weather.