Now my mood has affected HatGirl.
I haven't felt like this in a long time.
The good news is that there was no line at HaircutLady's place. The bad news is that she was closed.
Not sure what happened...
Okay, I slept forever. Next step in my grand plan to have a full life is to get my hairs cut.
I shouldn't be here. Not today.
I wish I could think about something else. It's constant today. No breaks.
I'm in a pretty shitty mood. I hope I get out of it soon, or my weekend will suck.
At least it's breezy.
Now I'm all cultured and shit.
Okay, who in the fuck is that asshole? Wait, I probably don't want to know.
I'm at Rich O's, waiting for OddlyFamiliarGirl. We're going to see some play about some barber. It's opening night. Her daughter is in the play.
I had the most annoying dream. It better not turn out to be true.
My fuse is a lot shorter than it used to be...
The kitty finally showed up! Covered in burrs, poor thing.
A nice person would have said hello. A good person would have at least replied.
Sometimes I crack myself up.
That was nice. Sometimes I forget how good it is to just hang out with HatGirl.
At Rich O's, waiting for HatGirl.
The annoying thing is that, had I been asked a week earlier, I'd have loved to have gone.
Or even the prettiest.
What I have to remember is that I'm not the only victim here. Or the most important one.
I'm excited now! Yay!
Trying to beat the storm home!
My stupid phone keeps quacking for stupid weather alerts. It's not supposed to quack, dammit.
Wow, stage one with a vengeance!
...it looks like the A/C is out in my Intrepid again.
Maybe I'm just curious. That's as good an explanation as anything else, I
Why do they have to make mornings come so early in the day?