don't start nothing, won't be nothing.
i've had this half-hearted sense of paranoia towards some of my better friends lately. like they're upset with me and i have to figure out what i've done before i should confront them. it's made me uneasy for a couple days and driving home from work tonight, i decided to give my friends a little more credit than that. the good ones would flat out tell me if i were being an asshole. i find comfort in that.
gia had a (mysterious) allergic reaction a few days ago and i had to drive her little black ass to an emergency vet visit. he was a dick to me, but she's okay now. all in all, i suppose the whole ordeal has scared me out of motherhood for a few more years.
work was nice today. i watched a grown ass man pick his nose and eat whatever he found in there. i made multigrain biscuits and honey butter. i stayed until 12:45 painting the trim of the kitchen and making dinner for the night crew.
dustin and i saw black snake moan last night. i thought it was pretty great. i wish samuel l. jackson would release a full length record. i'd buy two. during the drive home, we agreed to call it what it is. so i have a boyfriend.
spring starts in 16 days and i really like my life right now.