Good gravy is that the time?
You know, I might actually be bordering on cranky. Wow. There's a first.
Did I mention I hate typing those sacchrine stories for the 'book'? (Which is now a healthy 20 pages. Typed.) I have maybe 10 more pages left to type. Because yet another batch of stories is unsuiatble. I know- this makes no freaking sense.
Oooh, and I have a headache.
Plus, Miami lost to Detroit tonight. Great. (Not.) Made my fucking week.
And I am sleepy.
On the plus side, I only have two more peieces to type tonight. Half hour tops. So all is not suckage.
Did I mention I hate typing those sacchrine stories for the 'book'? (Which is now a healthy 20 pages. Typed.) I have maybe 10 more pages left to type. Because yet another batch of stories is unsuiatble. I know- this makes no freaking sense.
Oooh, and I have a headache.
Plus, Miami lost to Detroit tonight. Great. (Not.) Made my fucking week.
And I am sleepy.
On the plus side, I only have two more peieces to type tonight. Half hour tops. So all is not suckage.