my shivering teeth...
It's too cold in our apartment.
I've turned the heat up to over 80, yet that stubborn needle remains at 60.
It feels like a fucking icebox, and I'm excited to go to work so I can be warm and drink coffee.
I have two days left at Margaritas and I'm feeling sick, or maybe just sick of the thought of there, and if I feel sick still tomorrow - then I'm not going in. It's just not worth it to wear myself out for that place.
I've been putting together the wedding invitations and it's more of a pain in the ass than I had imagined. And my handwriting's pissing me off, but i hope they'll be going out by this weekend.
I'm sick of waiting for the humane society's webpage to work and deliver our application for a cat. I've called quite a few times and they still haven't gotten the million forms I've filled out.
Oh well. Patience. Soon enough we'll have a purring cat in our apartment, which will hopefully have some heat by then.
I've turned the heat up to over 80, yet that stubborn needle remains at 60.
It feels like a fucking icebox, and I'm excited to go to work so I can be warm and drink coffee.
I have two days left at Margaritas and I'm feeling sick, or maybe just sick of the thought of there, and if I feel sick still tomorrow - then I'm not going in. It's just not worth it to wear myself out for that place.
I've been putting together the wedding invitations and it's more of a pain in the ass than I had imagined. And my handwriting's pissing me off, but i hope they'll be going out by this weekend.
I'm sick of waiting for the humane society's webpage to work and deliver our application for a cat. I've called quite a few times and they still haven't gotten the million forms I've filled out.
Oh well. Patience. Soon enough we'll have a purring cat in our apartment, which will hopefully have some heat by then.