Seeing red

So I just got extremly pissed off with the builder (I had to search this word and I'm not sure it's the right one). Besides the whole getting mad as hell, I'm slightly frustrated because everything was going on so nice I thought there would be no problems at all and as it is.. well, there might be.
I will call him on the phone tomorrow and talk this off, try to solve things out with him. I'm aware that I might just be overreacting because a week ago I though everything was almost done, and now, out of the blue, there's this shitload of trouble that shouldn't have been there to begin with.
In any case, I'll sleep it off first... and by it I'm not only talking about the whole 'Oh dear god why me why me' feeling with the works, but also about the, maybe, small excess of champagne I drank tonight at my mom's birthday dinner.

Oh, I'm not drunk, just a little tipsy... but I had a great time, and my mum loved her presents. I got her a session of relax in a massage house (this sounds kinda kinky) nearby - which she totally needs - and a birthday card with all the CSI NY characters placed like that old photo with the construction workers having lunch in a cross beam... she's such a fan,... and let's face it... she has it for Don and Danny (who doesn't?... no, really, who??).


Sigh.. not seeing red anymore (Danny and Don have that effect on me)... tomorrow I'll probably see red again, but right now? Just sleepy... off I go to watch yesterday's Daily show-