dream imagery where I feel just not quite myself

( I had this dream last night )

What Eor was up to while I was late getting home last night

Poor eor is so tired from work, but he cracks me up (I've been waiting for him to write up this story for some time, and threatening to do it myself if he didn't) and I love his drunken rambling rants. (I once asked him why he uses the picture of Renton's hand (from "Trainspotting") holding the suppositories. He said that for all the good ranting words do him he "may as well have shoved them up his arse.")

I was out on a special work assignment and ended up getting home a little late, so Eor spent his evening drinking and posting. :)

I suspect I may have overscored myself - I think I'm my own worst critic.

Although learning to act like a normal human being has been something that's taken up a great deal of my attention in my life so far.

( My Asperger's score )

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I'm fucking shaking with anger right now and crying, and very ashamed of myself because I just totally lost it in a phone message to the management company. I just came home to find a thermometer stuck to the wall with a line on it at 68 degrees which says "Call/Don't Call" above and below 68 degrees. I DIDN'T FUCKING CALL THEM, TODAY. They called me and I simply reported the situation as it seemed to me - the digital thermometer next to the phone was showing 67 degrees. I was pleased that they were following up, at that point, but now I'm not fucking pleased at all. To treat me like that...

Eor's home. He pointed out that the thermometer they put up is not within 3 feet of the exterior wall, which is what the law states, and says I shouldn't deal with them anymore - just run the gas stove and hot water when it gets cold, because they pay for the gas and hot water. He's also left out the digital camera so I can take a picture with a time stamp on it every time the thermometer falls below 68. He knows how to cheer me up. Heh. I love him, he's a smart bastard.