I think not, Tom.
I just took all the damn locks off (with my trusty new electric drill, yay!), left a note on the door, and took the dog out. The guy's finally looking at the lock, and I'm so frustrated and pissy right now. And, I still have to do my damn work.
Worst part? I was going to take the dog over to the cupcake store when this all happened, and now they are closed. How is that fair?
Not fair at all.
There's a marching band somewhere nearby. I'm kinda mystified. The drums and rhythms are unmistakable. There isn't a school with a marching band anywhere nearby. Who knows?
That is not at all fair, Brenda. Is there any chance you can go meet up with Tom and the others, just for a little while? You deserve some fun.
The Riches is marathoning on FX right now for anyone who was intending to watch and wants to catch up.
I always wear a seatbelt when I drive, but I often don't when riding as a passenger, especially when I think I'm making them wait when they're doing me a favor or if it would take a good deal of hunting to find both ends of the belt. It's stupid, but that's where my head is.
Director's cuts for GG AND SPN are up! (THREE for SPN - and hilarious too!)
Oof.... what a day. I've just skipped 160+ messages so if you left something in particular let me know.
You know what's at the top of my list of good things? NAPS.
Naps are good. I indulged earlier without meaning to.
Hope the weekend improves from oof to mmm.
Work done for tonight. Wine open. Apartment too hot.