1) Watching my cw's kids' musical performance from last night. No one wants to hear/see your kids play the friggin' recorder, lady.
2) Meth Head McGee sitting on the corner of my subdivision, picking at her face. This lady looked like the bathroom scene from Poltergeist. Thanks for the nightmares!
3) The wind. The ever blowing, never ending wind. Go sweep down someone else's plains.
4) AF. I am over it. It has boiled down to a painful monthly reminder of what will never be. Also, it's tres wonky and H went into a long diatribe about his hypothesis about me going into early menopause. I love that man, but I don't think a jury would have convicted me if I had chosen to murder him last night.
5) Budget reports. 'nuff said.
6) Today. Can it just be 5 o'clock now, please? I am dreaming of a martini and pills. And right now, I don't care what pill. Maybe a delightful party mix?
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