Dang
Wow, I totally am a sucker for that shit! I just watched that clip again after having been away from the blog for a few days and I'm all *giggle giggle*. I know a thing or two about spazzy white kittens attempting to impress their elders.
Sigh. I just got home from work about 10 minutes ago. Beer came first. Then pajamas. Then computer. Tonight was kind of a little bit exhausting. Progress notes. They are due in two days. That plus phone calls from people who are throwing up or pissed at their roommate for leaving loose tobacco in the bathtub etc. I feel totally fucking drained right now, but also wired as hell. I wished there was a bar open at 12:40 a.m. on a Sunday night somewhere in this town, 'cause I totally would've been there. I have totally used the word totally, like, five times. Dude.
I got all kindsa shit done around here this weekend, well, Friday and Saturday up until around 6:00. Mostly storage related crap. I bought a pretty great entertainment center from this family up the street, sadly I think the mother may have been a meth user or something, she had all those weird sores that meth users get all over her face. I could be wrong. I could be totally wrong. In any case, it was only $25, and it's real wood, not that particle board junk that weighs a ton yet supports nothing effectively. And now there's a place for all my stereo equipment, including the turntable. It's beginning to look civilized around here.
I'm going to need to take some kind of lights out pill tonight. 'Cause reasonably I need to get to sleep at... soon. I work in the morning. That's the one and only drawback to my schedule, the getting out of work on Monday and going back into work on Monday thing. A giant not-drawback is that I might have a four-day weekend this week! Holiday stuff.
I did my bi-annual fingernail painting this afternoon. I pretty much always have painted toenails. I just like it. I've had to grow into that kind of girliness. But fingernails - just not practical, and a pain in the ass. But for a few days, my nails are the color of blood being drawn into a vial. Very, very dark blood red, almost black.
I want another beer. But that's not reasonable. But I want... this is where a Coronita would come in handy. This is where a bar open past 1 a.m. on a Sunday would come in handy. Dang.
Sigh. I just got home from work about 10 minutes ago. Beer came first. Then pajamas. Then computer. Tonight was kind of a little bit exhausting. Progress notes. They are due in two days. That plus phone calls from people who are throwing up or pissed at their roommate for leaving loose tobacco in the bathtub etc. I feel totally fucking drained right now, but also wired as hell. I wished there was a bar open at 12:40 a.m. on a Sunday night somewhere in this town, 'cause I totally would've been there. I have totally used the word totally, like, five times. Dude.
I got all kindsa shit done around here this weekend, well, Friday and Saturday up until around 6:00. Mostly storage related crap. I bought a pretty great entertainment center from this family up the street, sadly I think the mother may have been a meth user or something, she had all those weird sores that meth users get all over her face. I could be wrong. I could be totally wrong. In any case, it was only $25, and it's real wood, not that particle board junk that weighs a ton yet supports nothing effectively. And now there's a place for all my stereo equipment, including the turntable. It's beginning to look civilized around here.
I'm going to need to take some kind of lights out pill tonight. 'Cause reasonably I need to get to sleep at... soon. I work in the morning. That's the one and only drawback to my schedule, the getting out of work on Monday and going back into work on Monday thing. A giant not-drawback is that I might have a four-day weekend this week! Holiday stuff.
I did my bi-annual fingernail painting this afternoon. I pretty much always have painted toenails. I just like it. I've had to grow into that kind of girliness. But fingernails - just not practical, and a pain in the ass. But for a few days, my nails are the color of blood being drawn into a vial. Very, very dark blood red, almost black.
I want another beer. But that's not reasonable. But I want... this is where a Coronita would come in handy. This is where a bar open past 1 a.m. on a Sunday would come in handy. Dang.
posted by Black Egg at 12:54 AM
2 Comments:
HMMM....BEEEERRRR.....
i feel ya, beer on a sunday night... hmmmm....
Ya, beeeeeeer. Mmmmmmmm. Duff.
Enjoying a beer as I speak! I held off on that second beer last night. Gettin' an early start tonight...
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