I feel like an albino peacock feather stuck in a pile of dog crap.

[jinxvirus]

Nothing really worth while to let others know. I wrote a long rant before and made it private. It was good to get shit off of your chest, but not really to have others read it and make their lives depressing. It was an ok day at the studio besides getting into an argument with mom over my ID crisis and hearing my boss bitch about the coffee pot. I just wanted to go home. I had weird dreams last night in between the cats knocking over shit in my room and my alarm going off an hour late. Now my wish is granted and I'm back home. I didn't feel like taking a nap, so I turned on the jazz station and cleaned the house. Definetely put me in a better mood than I was before. That and having the cats come up to you after they ate and gave a "thank you" nudge and having a puppy resting at your feet. I'm gonna make... some sort of food.. later and wait for my beau to come over with my prezzie :)
My dentist appt. was supposed to be tomorrow, but they pushed it back to next week either Wednesday or Thursday. Whichever one I can get a ride to. I'm hoping for a Wednesday if i'm not on schedule. Only because I have the Repo! show that Saturday and I don't want to end up being in pain the entire night from surgery (insert Zydrate joke here).
So, all in all, when it really comes down to it all it's not really that bad of a day. I am productive, on time, domesticated, and still manages to make myself happy during rough situations.

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