Second yeeeeear isn't much better than first yeeeeear. That's a shocker.
And my foyer's packed with gift!melons. They'll probably rot before we get to them. =/ Ah well, they still look scrumptious, so maybe we'll eat them all before then. Hopefully.
God, damnit. I've been cleaning up all around the house and the clinic for a little extra cash, and when I finally get what I need, the last ticket to see The Lion King On Ice is sold out.
Like hell I'm gonna try and do that, again. I'm back on the Internet, guys.
Oh my God. The feeling of clean bed sheets. Mmmmmm.
I'm going to take a shower and sleep in my birthday suit, tonight.
And then... I'm thinking that I want to do something, tomorrow. I don't know what, but I'm itching to do it. I dunno, I'm thinking, maybe Twister? Anyone? Does anyone have a Twister mat? It's been so long.
I found fleas in my comforter this morning. Figure I'll give Akamaru a bath this evening before I start feeling itchy. Yuck.
But yesterday afternoon, after the track meet I thought I'd go over to the arcade to cool down. BUT ANYWAY I fucking owned Para Para Paradise. Not that it cured the body heat issue, but...