Noooooo!!!!1111oneOMGWTFBBQ!!!!!
Whew. Let's cleanse the palate with awesome.
Where did I leave off? OK, I slacked Thursday, Friday, and Saturday (and Sunday). I believe I had my hormones and sinuses working against me to create a headache that felt like my brain was trying to escape my skull through my right eye socket. Not a migraine, but bad all the same. And I was tired (and starving), another hormonal thing. Stupid PMS. I have no use for you!
Again (still), I'm thinking of having something done, whether it's an IUD or Essur3. Pros - no more worry about drug interactions (antibiotics) or other freak accidents, possible weight loss?, no more daily routine to remember and obsess over. Cons - possible side effects (like the horror stories I've heard about tube-tying), Jeff's possible negative reaction, possible worsening of acne. Hmm. I need to quit procrastinating. I think in the back of my mind I'm hoping for peri-menopause.
I went to get a facial on Friday, and lucked out and got a massage, too. She was scheduled to work there already, and had some time after my facial was done. (I called her a few days before.) A relaxing day, then I come home and have to do my chores.
Speaking of chores, I have discovered the out of the box pee-er (peer?). Baby. I watched her do it! When I happen to be in the kitchen and see one of them go into the shit house, I'll grab the flash light. I'd ruled out the Hill brothers. The others don't like to go in there when someone's in the kitchen. Anyway. We have one of these, which catches it, at least. I'd even bought a new litter box with a slightly higher opening. I was worried Baby might have a hard time climbing in, but she did that part just fine. Old bitch. I guess this, and the food thing, we'll be dealing with until she dies. I can't do too much more to prevent it. A higher box entrance probably won't work for her. It's a pain to have to clean that out every day. But I guess I will continue. No other choice.
On Saturday I felt kind of crappy - headache (still), tired, etc. I didn't get dressed until we went to the grocery store. Same thing Sunday, didn't get dressed until I had to go to PetSm@rt, Targ3t (only one pack of steak strips - bastards), to get gas, and to Publ!x (Tofurky slices!). I played with the GPS. Strange thing - some older businesses (like the Kr0ger where I get gas, and the Publ!x I went to) don't show up, but newer ones do. I couldn't find P, so I looked for businesses around it. The W3ndys has been there for years, but it didn't show. A newer one a few miles away did. I've asked around, and emailed support. I may need a Points of Interest update. Can't do anything until my "travel pack" arrives (USB, case, A/C charger). Anyway, I have a fun new gadget!
Dad called me Sunday afternoon, right before I left to run errands. I was short with him at first, because I was busy. Later I felt bad, because he sounded down. I thought about it as I drifted off to sleep, and decided to call him again on Monday. I did, and he sounded surprised. I told him he sounded down, and I was just checking on him. I think Barb is out of town, too. No, he was still feeling bad, having been sick since xmas. (Sooo lucky I didn't catch anything, as several people there that day got sick later.) I should go visit when I can hang out with him without all the fuss of holidays. Hopefully he can keep the racist remarks to a minimum.
Mondays in class are becoming torturous, not because of my instructor, but because of the number of people. Sheesh. The past two Mondays have had 20+ people. I mean, that room is hot and smelly enough with the 6-8 regulars. And any drills that would usually involve movement are severely limited, as you bump into someone at every turn. Annoying. May not last long. The new ones will probably drop out after the New Year's Resolution glow wears off.
I made the mistake of telling that annoying lady where the fights will be. Well, I told her the city, and that's all I know (which was the truth at the time). She said she'd Google it. Damn. Stacey said she doesn't want her there. I don't, either. She'll be sure to tell Stacey everything she's doing "wrong." Psh. I did talk to Megan, and the tickets are $25 each. Damn. Jeff seemed hesitant about the price. Well, I am, too, but I'm going with or without him. I'm supposed to buy tickets on Thursday, but I'm wondering if I should just get one. I told him he could just give me $25 when he said he didn't really have $50 to spend. Neither do I, really. It should really all go to the credit card (especially since I'm about to have to renew my class fees for another year), but I have to have some fun. And I must be there to see them fight.
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