SNAFU, FUCK YOU.
So, I've been jobless for about a week now and I am going FUCKING INSANE. I'm not a bum, I can't zone out in front of my TV for hours covered in potato chip crumbs. I have some promos lined up for this weekend. So, I'm psyched that I'll actually be doing something involving cash flow. As for the rest of the week, I'm fucked.
On a higher note, I went on a date last night and honestly was expecting the worst. We don't get along, at all. In fact, his nickname for me is "Headache". So, this date was definitely going to get interesting. Turns out, we had a half hour long conversation without insult or injury. I'm utterly amazed. My heart still has no pulse, but at least he can make me laugh.