Infedilty and coffee

I think I might be going crazy.

Tonight, I worked harder making coffee than I have ever worked at school?

Does that bode well?

I just started reading Lady Chatterley's Lover for my 19th Century British Novel class. I'm not really sure how I feel about it yet. D.H. Lawerence tends to break my heart, and I don't if I can handle that right now. However, this might be different. Anyone who knows me well knows that I have little to no tolerance for cheaters. If you want to be with someone else, be with someone else. Just end it. But, what about the time it was written in? What about impotency? These are tough questions, and the novel is making me think. That's a good thing.

I need a margarita.