Tonight, freaking out about the reduction in hours/pay I received this week.
ick, sorry to hear that , julliana
I might have to start getting cynical and pessimistic.
Connor ,'Not Fade Away'
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Tonight, freaking out about the reduction in hours/pay I received this week.
ick, sorry to hear that , julliana
I might have to start getting cynical and pessimistic.
Oh, and I'm also finally taking my cat into the vet's for a claw-trimming. It's been so cold here that I hated the idea of taking her outside, but it'll be in the low 50s tomorrow, so she's going in before my bookstore shift starts.
No more wincing when she kneads my belly--yay!
I just did my part for the economy, getting a hair cut and buying yet another of my favorite dress. Everything in the store was on sale, and she seemed really happy to see me... And I finished out the gift cert I got there last Christmas!
Other economic stimulus plans for the weekend include Target (returns, actually), a manicure, and probably a movie.
Haircut, buy an antenna, possible pedicure, catfood, laundry, possibly taxes.
Oh and wash my car. I often wait until the roads are a little less gross, but seriously, there is white crust in places. Parts are completely white. And my car is black. Opening and closing the door gets crap all over me.
I will be studying, studying, studying. Tom will take Marley to the vet (where he will hopefully also get his claws trimmed- man, his love *hurts*)
We might go to IKEA to scope out beds if I can get away from my learnings.
On the post-Superbowl The Office, it didn't seem actually cold out, but the cars looked just right, all covered in salt and crap.
Can't have winter weather out here without the grossness of salt encrusted cars....
I like surveying my livingroom and seeing 3 passed out cats in cute positions.
Very late, but I am so sorry about the layoff Joe and Aimee.
Weekend plans are sewing for the theatre and making a turkey breast to eat next week.
Oh! And my parents trapped and fixed Garfunkle! Locked up in the bathroom, he tore up the shower curtain, pulled the rod out of the wall and bent one of the lights in the bathroom fixture (which is one of those dressing room lights style things, so imagine a tom hanging from one of these: [link] except a lot more bulbs.)