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Two brownie points to the first person that cyber glares at me for those lyrics.
I'm in a positively delightful mood, considering it's about a thousand degrees outside, I'm hungover and thirsty as all hell, and I'm running on about 6 hours of sleep. Also, I'm about to head to work for who knows how long. I think I'm going to try and get cut early, if possible. I need to get home so I can clean up the apartment before I take off tomorrow.
Which brings me to my next point: I'm heading home tomorrow for a few days. It's my sister's Sweet 16, so I decided to schlepp myself and all my dirty laundry home for the week:) Hey, free laundry? Hell yes. Hence the hoping I get off work early - I have to leave the city tomorrow by 10am at the very latest. Which means tonight there's dishes and laundry and garbage and vacuuming to do before I can go to bed. Yuck. Who decided that I had to be a domestic? Huh? Who, dammit!
Which also means I should mention the loss of internet while I'm at home. I'll be able to check my email, but won't really be able to reply to comments or anything or update. And that includes Learn to be Lonely. Sorry, folks. BUT, if you're very very good, I may have one or two more chapters for you when I return:)
Alright, work calls. *paycheck paycheck paycheck* *whoot*
tootles
I'm in a positively delightful mood, considering it's about a thousand degrees outside, I'm hungover and thirsty as all hell, and I'm running on about 6 hours of sleep. Also, I'm about to head to work for who knows how long. I think I'm going to try and get cut early, if possible. I need to get home so I can clean up the apartment before I take off tomorrow.
Which brings me to my next point: I'm heading home tomorrow for a few days. It's my sister's Sweet 16, so I decided to schlepp myself and all my dirty laundry home for the week:) Hey, free laundry? Hell yes. Hence the hoping I get off work early - I have to leave the city tomorrow by 10am at the very latest. Which means tonight there's dishes and laundry and garbage and vacuuming to do before I can go to bed. Yuck. Who decided that I had to be a domestic? Huh? Who, dammit!
Which also means I should mention the loss of internet while I'm at home. I'll be able to check my email, but won't really be able to reply to comments or anything or update. And that includes Learn to be Lonely. Sorry, folks. BUT, if you're very very good, I may have one or two more chapters for you when I return:)
Alright, work calls. *paycheck paycheck paycheck* *whoot*
tootles