D is sick, I got 7 hours of sleep in the last two days, my computer is sick, my loaner computer is slow as hell, I have been working all day and been to a event for an org I'm a board member of, and my cat just vomited on all the longhand notes on my resume project I've been working on while I tried to find a loaner computer.
Just fucking kill me.
Or let me beat on erika's dad. Except I'm too tired, and my hands are wet from BLOTTING CAT PUKE OFF 4 pages. And then washing them twelve times.
Fuck this day.
Oh, happy birthday, Em! I still like bab...YOUNG WOMEN! OMG.
OH NOES, Strix. I'm sorry. I think I cursed you.
It's the fucking beer fairies. DROWN THEM, DROWN THEM ALL, SEZ I!
Hrm, cat-hoark soaked hands might be the best for a truly effective beat down.
Just tell him about the cat vomit, Strix.
my dad is Sheldon.
Except that behavior is cute on TV, hell in real life.
Ugh, erika, having to deal with Social Security and your dad at the same time? I'm sorry.
Strix, that sounds like a no good afternoon. I hope your evening is much better.
I was going to try to get something for dinner on the way home, but I missed the turn for the store I wanted. There was too much traffic, so I just gave up and came home. I think I was distracted by all the wreaths and Christmas lights that are decorating my street. In theory they're pretty, but in reality they're making me want to hide under my bed and cry until the new year arrives.
Strix that sucks! It's a no good very bad day.
Is anyone else having problems with Skype. all the sudden it keeps crashing on me.
Yep, sj, in the words of John Munch, "Every day's a holiday, and every meal's a feast."
Thanks, erika. Right now I am finding watching Sons of Anarchy more comforting than all the shiny Christmas stuff could be; that probably says something bad about me.
