posted by dave on Saturday, November 7, 2009 at 1:20 AM in category pictures, quickies
Grrr
I'm seriously pissed off now. And I'd foolishly thought that I'd have insomnia for the usual reason.
Whoa
Experiencing a serious feeling of deja vu.
Meanwhile
My right eyelid keeps twitching. Everyone probably thinks I'm winking at them. I'm not, though.
Timing
Too late for a nap, way too early to go to bed for the night.
Bag
I think it's weird that Five Guys always puts your food in a bag, and they don't have any trays at all.
Laundry
One load in the washer now, only 999,999 more loads to go.
Artsy and stuff
Settled
I just realized that if I go anywhere for two months I'm going to miss HatGirl's birthday. So that settles it. I can't go. There. I feel better now.
First
But first, a trip to the haunted Burger King for breakfast and phone-glaring.
Busy
I'll be really busy for the next two days, but then...Las Vegas!
Fine
Okay, fine. One more Marzen before bedtime.
Dammit
I hate this.
Yay!
I got to see HatGirl, and I'd resigned myself to not seeing her until mid-January. I tricked her into coming to Rich O's. I don't feel guilty at all.
Whore
I am not a cheap whore. I may be a whore, but I'm not cheap.
Hungry
I don't know for what, though. Something spicy, maybe.
Trying
Trying to take the hint, but it's hard.
Gross
Okay, that was really disgusting. When I stepped into my garage this morning, I accidentally stepped on and squished a mouse. So it was a crappy start to my day, but even worse for the mouse.
Whew!
I seem to have successfully flipped my schedule back to semi-normal.
Public service
Some people just need to be told that they suck.
Dammit
Really missing them both tonight. Stage one and a half, I guess.
Der
Got halfway here, realized I'd left home without my wallet, and so had to turn around and go get it.
Plan B
Going to Rich O's. I'd just go to stupid Bearno's but they have stupid live music on Wednesdays.
Yay!
It was a false alarm!
So it begins
Now I'm really starting to freak out.
Regret
My biggest regret is that it's gotten to the point that, though I may be needed, I'm not wanted.
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