Talk about a mind-warping 48 hours. Friday was set to be the worst day I 'd had in a while. It was just one crappy thing after another, with Evie's 21st as the light at the end of the tunnel. I was going to document the Day From Hell with photos, but in the true spirit of the day, I forgot my camera ( Read more... )

1. There's a weird smell coming from my sink. I think it's about time to do the dishes.
2. Hard-core research assignment due on Friday. I haven't started.
3. I've been reading a whole heap of blogs all afternoon. They all lead much more interesting lives.
4. I went to the library to get the South Beach Diet book. It was out.
5. I'm seriously considering buying it

Growing old is mandatory,
but growing up is optional.
As I sit here eating my cake, I can't help but think how much better today was than yesterday ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I yelled at a retirement home's van to 'rock out' with a certain appendage out also.

True story.

In other news, Amy will fail her final Audit exam tomorrow.
She looks forward to seeing the other repeaters same time next year.