1) I had the excrutiating conversation with boss lady last night. She asked me a frillion questions, but in then end, I got the clearance to go home whenever I want.
It was honestly a two hour conversation.
2) Today is the third annual minniversary. I am at work to quickly pick up H's home brew system and then I am going back home.
3) When I woke up today, H had purchased our Foo Fighter tickets. They aren't as good as I'd hoped we'd get (do they put floor seats on pre-sale?), but they were friggin' cheap. I told H that I am going to show up to the venue in my bra, because I am for sure getting both a FF and a Motorhead t-shirt and I am not carrying them, so I am planning on wearing them. Also, since the tickets were so cheap, we can afford to stay in a hotel where we might not be shot.
4) H told me last night that Woody is going to be our last foster until things are established with me going back and forth and whatnot. Since I am going to be the one leaving him behind to take care of the dogs, I think it is perfectly reasonable for him to make this decision. He is also insisting on being the one to tell the resuce director. He knows how much rehashing everything takes it out of me.
5) hmo, thank you for being awesome and keeping me laughing these past two days. I will be paying you back by drunk dialing you from florida with nico leg
