Otherwise known as every day for me?
For me, it's like I'm running around spinning a bunch of plates, and occasionally they all crash down because I've got to go take care of an inferno. And then I come back and I'm all, "Fuck these broken plates. I'll clean them up later."
I'm sorry. That feeling sucks.
Why didn't I just force myself to do it earlier? Whyyyy.
Free M.A.C. lipstick!
If only they were offering a color I wore!
Ugh, you know that feeling when you've procrastinated so hard on a thing and then comes a reckoning, and you can procrastinate no more?
That feeling that I'm experiencing right now?
I mean your description, not the actual feeling/occurrence.
Honestly, if the plates fall, that's going to be the end of it. So be it!
Well, if I find myself wading through broken plates I might do something about it later.
Oh dear lord, Excel is telling me that 202/6 is 28.857. What have I done to deserve this?
YOU GUYS. I just double-checked in my email, and she met the murderer on eHarmony!!!!!
Nice to know that they were matched based on 29 different dimensions of compatibility. You don't want to find out you've been paired up with someone who's a careless slob when you're into meticulous Hannibal-style crime scene tableaux.
Timelies all!
Well, it turns out my dad has pneumonia, and is still in the hospital.(His temp spikes at night)
In the meanwhile, I have to pack all! the! things!. Ok, not all of them, but many things.