I now have coffee.
Sorry for last night's whine. My coping abilities are... diminished.
Even though I still have Teh Ick, and my commuter train this morning was delayed a half hour, and I had a fasting blood test this morning, I will endeavor to be a more positive person! Because the alternative is just sucking. Also, I have coffee now, and that is an excellent development in the day. It's also beautiful out.
Also, the mildew smells permeating the house seem to be dissapating.
Also, THREE DAY WEEKEND coming up!
Nora, I shall strive to follow your example.
I got to see cute toto picture this morning!
The clouds have been pushed back a bit and we have orb
Three-day weekend!
I have coffee....
Well, that's a start, anyway.
Positive thoughts to start the day:
Toto is a cutie.
Nora is a beauty.
Deena has sun.
Jars gave us all a free slap, by which I mean porn.
My gawdawful cow-irker has heaved a hugh sign and consented to help out today, because she can't escape the fact the we are the only two people in our department today.
Good:
It's beautiful outside.
Bad:
Toto has a BAD ear infection and just yelped and yelped and screamed while getting checked at the vet. My poor heart almost couldn't take it. But, we're home, and he's at my feet being a total cutie pie.
Also, the little trip to the vet broke my budget. Oh, well.
Hmm. Positive thoughts for today:
I got to hang out with Debetesse last night. I used my new Lush Tea Tree Water, and my skin looks fabulous. I got $162 tax refund from DC, plus $47 from Maryland. It's nice and sunny outside.
I'm also having a "Maybe I'll forget about this grad school stuff and go work on an organic farm in Vermont" day. (I always get like this when it gets close to exam time.)
Oh, Hil -- I forgot to say: The cure for your 4 hour time shift is a move to the West Coast, obviously.
Someone smack me repeatedly until I do the work that's already three days late? Please?
sounds like that would be more of a reward than a punishment.
We used to call chocolate chips "common sense" in college. Because if you did something particularly stupid, you clearly needed more chocolate.
Glad to see science is finally confirming that.
Ugh. Headache. Can't move. Send help.
At least I got a few things put away in the kitchen before dying.
