well, it wouldnt be valentines day
if it didnt suck a little, right?
couldnt work today. no one likes to take a day off on valentines day in elementary school.
cut out the quilt i was supposed to have made for my moms birthday months ago,
showered, put on ridiculous valentine clothes,
post office to mail valentines to extraneous relatives, penpals, etc,
went to wc to cover for an out of town coworker,
delivered owls into mailboxes, made people smile. felt a little better.
came home to a house demolished by a somewhat well intentioned landlord.
sewed quilt pieces together.
ate gross frozen chicken strips by myself for dinner since my best friend has wrongly decided to be pissed at me for stupid reasons.
now i am waiting for theresa to get out of work so i can have a place to be a feel a little less lost.
couldnt work today. no one likes to take a day off on valentines day in elementary school.
cut out the quilt i was supposed to have made for my moms birthday months ago,
showered, put on ridiculous valentine clothes,
post office to mail valentines to extraneous relatives, penpals, etc,
went to wc to cover for an out of town coworker,
delivered owls into mailboxes, made people smile. felt a little better.
came home to a house demolished by a somewhat well intentioned landlord.
sewed quilt pieces together.
ate gross frozen chicken strips by myself for dinner since my best friend has wrongly decided to be pissed at me for stupid reasons.
now i am waiting for theresa to get out of work so i can have a place to be a feel a little less lost.