Alan's grandfather died over the weekend. He decided it would be best if I stayed here instead of trying to get out of work to go to the viewing and funeral. Work was eventful. PM acted out because JJ didn't want to switch rooms. The hit me routine started. He calmed down eventually and told me he was sorry. Nice thing is I told my co workers what was going on and one offered me a ride home so I didn't need to take a cab home. Another went junking today and bought me two pairs of pants for no reason. Sometimes I get so wrapped up on what the boys are doing I forget how supportive my coworkers can be. Alan should be back tomorrow but I won't see him till I finished a long 13 hour shift. It's only one night away from him. But now I have to make my own dinner (he does all the cooking) and I have no back rub to look forward to tonight. I' m lonely and such I wimp.