I didn't have to use my A-K

so today might be a good day. ^_^ *dodges rotten tomatoes*

Actually I really do think today will be nice. All this week has kinda sucked. Sort of a 'dark cloud' over my head for no reason. The weather has been sunny, I've had enough work to keep me looking busy, and my mom is actually being nice. The only bad stuff was only seeing Barry on Wednesday for less than an hour, so other than that I should have had a good week. But I wasn't till today. Here's where logic total disappears...

I woke up this morning and it was raining. HARD. Ask anyone who knows me and they'll tell you that I love rainy days. Absolutely adore them. Mom wasn't home this morning so I got to take a long shower and get ready in peace. Bonus. Traffic was...traffic. Apart from Howard Stern getting screwed by his boss the radio has been cooperative. So far every song played is one I really dig. That's very rare. It's still raining, it's chilly, and I get to leave work early today. Woot! I have a hair appointment so I'll be all beautified for the X-mas party for the hospital. Barry works at Roper and they're having a *huge* party at the Coliseum. Like I said, huge. It's all fancy prancy with doctors and board members and stuff. I get to dress all purty and have lots of time with my man while giving dirty looks to the snotty bitches who've been hitting on my guy at work. Will...kill...There's three 21 or younger girls who have been fawning over him. He isn't digging it because I'm more than enough for him (insert your own porn joke here). But it's just the thought that those twits won't leave him alone. I need to teach them an important and valuable lesson. *cracks knuckles* Happy Holidays baby!

I didn't have to use my A-K

so today might be a good day. ^_^ *dodges rotten tomatoes*

Actually I really do think today will be nice. All this week has kinda sucked. Sort of a 'dark cloud' over my head for no reason. The weather has been sunny, I've had enough work to keep me looking busy, and my mom is actually being nice. The only bad stuff was only seeing Barry on Wednesday for less than an hour, so other than that I should have had a good week. But I wasn't till today. Here's where logic total disappears...

I woke up this morning and it was raining. HARD. Ask anyone who knows me and they'll tell you that I love rainy days. Absolutely adore them. Mom wasn't home this morning so I got to take a long shower and get ready in peace. Bonus. Traffic was...traffic. Apart from Howard Stern getting screwed by his boss the radio has been cooperative. So far every song played is one I really dig. That's very rare. It's still raining, it's chilly, and I get to leave work early today. Woot! I have a hair appointment so I'll be all beautified for the X-mas party for the hospital. Barry works at Roper and they're having a *huge* party at the Coliseum. Like I said, huge. It's all fancy prancy with doctors and board members and stuff. I get to dress all purty and have lots of time with my man while giving dirty looks to the snotty bitches who've been hitting on my guy at work. Will...kill...There's three 21 or younger girls who have been fawning over him. He isn't digging it because I'm more than enough for him (insert your own porn joke here). But it's just the thought that those twits won't leave him alone. I need to teach them an important and valuable lesson. *cracks knuckles* Happy Holidays baby!