On being slightly pissy

First week of the new job.  And already I like and hate it.  My boss just really doesn't know how to talk to people he doesn't know, know well or at all.  This is what he said to me, over the phone, Friday:

"So, I allow Cole to text because he works late and does a lot of extra stuff for me.  But otherwise, I don't allow it."
"Oh, yesterday I was texting because I was trying to find a ride home due to my car not working."
"Ok, alright.  Um, but I saw you.  See, um, I have cameras in the shop and I was watching you."
"Oh."
"Yeah, so don't do it."

All with this Peruvian accent, that makes him sound less like he knows what he is saying.  Also, I learned that I have a lot to learn.  And I really hate knowing/feeling like that.  It's like how I felt when I first started dating THE BOYFRIEND and he was talking about all this stuff that I really didn't know.  Yeah.

The plus side of all of this is that I am usually let go around 2:30/3p which means I can go back to the house and lay with THE BOYFRIEND as he is trying to go to bed.  Which usually ends up with me just getting him off so he can sleep, leaving me a very needy-feeling woman.  NO, I don't do anything about it.  It just sucks.

This weekend, we are at his sister's in GA.  He needed to get out of town for the weekend, get away from FL and the hell that is the station.  He had another bad week and just wanted to forget everything.  I went with him.  He thanked me for coming with him, although I still feel weird, like  I'm intruding upon their ... bond that they have.  Never really encountered a brother/sister thing like theirs before.  Maybe I have.  Just not really any my age, however.  Peas and Carrots I tell you.  And he asked if I wanted to come, not specifically for me to come.  Maybe that is his way of asking me to come with him, if I wanted to come.

This afternoon we wanted to get out the house, and because we are in Southern GA, there is practically nowhere to go.  Plus, THE BOYFRIEND really doesn't know how to get anywhere up here.  Seriously.  We drove for like 2 hours trying to find a Publix or a Target.  FINALLY found one after he gave in and called his sister for directions.  We also wanted to find a really good non-chain BBQ place.  We should've found one, we were in GA for chrissake's!  What we found was a cop bar that we didn't know was one until we entered the joint and sat down.  Awkward to say the least.

I was getting slightly pissy; I was hungry.  Can you blame me?  I hadn't eaten since breakfast this morning.  THE BOYFRIEND, however, thought I was angry at him because he didn't know where  he was going.  I really tried explaining that I wasn't angry at him.  I hope he gets that.  He probably does.

Whatever.  We are watching his sister's baby until the father gets home.