May 24, 2007 23:39
Perhaps, tomorrow, I will actually get something done.
Until then . . .
New glasses = love.
Allergy meds = love.
The musical episode of Scrubs = love.
Ridiculously expensive flights to Denver with stupid schedules = blech.
Spending too much money, even if *most* of it is justifiable = blech.
I don't even want to think about how much money I've spent (and/or how much I've put on my credit card) this week: 2 plane tickets (!!), 2 prescriptions, new glasses plus an eye exam, hair cut + color, trip to Target. When I go to the chiropractor tomorrow, I need to get my supplements for the next month, which will be another chunk.
On another note, I miss my dissertation.
Goodnight, moon.