heh. GZ's network picked the most annoying moment possible, i think, to die.
today wasn't bad. made it to job #1 and the doctor and job #2 all on time. came home, made quiche for everyone for dinner, made cookies, poked at cleaning the room a bit, got caught up in some good conversation. and now i think i need to get to bed...
goal number one of the today, getting my room clean enough to the point that it is no longer claustrophobic, is slowly being achieved. woot.
i'll be at the clinic all afternoon, and then out playing this evening, in case anyone cares.
this post has no purpose. it's solely for Ginger to see this userpic. please move along. :)
well, vague attempts to look like a girl tonight are failing miserably. the necklace i'd like to wear is at Ari's, the glitter has been deemd probably unsafe by Alison, earrings are not going in - maybe it's time to get my holes redone. and i do not have the patient for nail polish at the moment.
eh well, fuckit, off i go.
the knife shop at northgate has a sign in the window with cute little pink hearts around it: "nothing says love like a new battle axe."
yesh. *giggles* moving right along...
that was nice. sat around red robin with Heather and Brynna and Ginger and gossiped. i'm almost thinking about being relaxed. and the margharita is working on the edges of the headache, and doing a better job than the ibuprofen this afternoon.