Yesterday was my birthday!
I am now 23. It was a decent day. I got to sleep in, take a shower late, do basically nothing all day. With the family + Brian I went to see
Where the Wild Things Are. I really enjoyed it. I probably wouldn't BUY it, but I liked it on the big screen. In IMAX it might be interesting.
For gifts I received many useful things. Tonight I even used 3 of them. I used Lori's salad spinner and grill pan, and my Mom's new compost keeper!
Halloween is next week, and I think I'm going to take it easy. I haven't been feeling like doing much lately.
Oh work, bane of my existence.... yet the very thing that keeps that existence funded and fed. I am SO glad you're done for this week, for this was my crankiest one as of late. I have just found it quite difficult to crack a smile or not be a critical scowling bystander to everything I have come across. I'm sick of dealing with those who just don't give a hoot, but I'm also jealous that they really do not. How do the inadequacies of others just roll of their backs? How can the complete, utter lack of common sense not make them want to tear their very eyes from the sockets?
I wrote that upper part last night... and guess what? I still feel the same way. Now I'm just full of nutter butter french toast and hate. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND, I don't get to do my laundry today.
