Oi

Someone done beat me upside the head and runned over me with a dumptruck.

I feel like crap this morning. I didn't get very much sleep last night, for some reason. I only had two drinks last night and was home by midnight. Kept tossing and turning and waking up every half hour. And I'm really sore. Like, ouchie sore. I do remember having a dream in which I was working and messed up the party and then somehow started a fire and the whole place was destroyed. Wierd.

I'm going to make a pot of coffee; hopefully that'll help.

And then I have to go shopping to find white clothes to wear tomorrow night. Aaron asked me to work as a barback for the New Years celebration at Gentry. At first I wasn't going to, but then I did the math and saw giant $$ signs. So I have to be there at 3pm tomorrow afternoon. And I'll be working until 3:30am. Oh well, at least Matt'll be there. I should still get my New Years Kiss:) At least, I better. hmph.

Shopping

Isn't it amazing how shopping can make you feel so much better?

Yes. I am that gay.

But now I have several different outfit options for tomorrow. I'm going to check Target later this afternoon for different pants. The ones I got bunch in the crotch - which, not that big of a deal, but it still looks odd - and aren't exactly white. Do you know how hard it is to find white pants in December? What I really want are tight tight white jeans. *glares at clothing stores* Don't they know that whole White after Labor Day thing is so over? I mean, really.

And for those of you wondering - there shall be pictures. I'm taking my camera tomorrow so everyone can take pictures, so I should have tons of me and the guys, and possibly Matthew:)

And now, for some lunch. That chocolate covered espresso bean I ate an hour ago just didn't do the trick. Nor did the white chocolate mocha I drank. Blerk.

Icon Squeeage.

Made two new icons, after watching Shaun of the Dead again. Teehee. I love that movie.

Anyway, take 'em if you want 'em. Credit's nice but not required.

Also, my imaging muse sucks. I'm all rusty.