Oct 02, 2001 15:49
As the sweet sound of the imaginary shift-end whistle blows, I have one final thought...What's up with people who, for no apparent reason, seem to feel it's necessary to make others feel socially awkward and yucky?? I HATE that! They want a favor from me, but they go out of their way to be icky. Pleh.
I have decided that it is not a martini day afterall. Today is a bourbon day. Tomorrow is a dentist/pain/Vicodin day and today is a bourbon day...Followed by a bubble bath....And a good book.
Okay, outta here...back in a few days...M.