The title has nothing to do with anything. I just wanted something to put there and I like both of those things, or something....
Still moody, but not as worked up today since I started back on my meds and it's the start of a new month. My calls were shit today too, but I have about 2 and a half weeks to fix the first day.
It's Thursday and 2 weeks from today Mikey arrives. .D
I came home tonight and there was no Lucy poop in the house! I wonder if the other dogs warned her. I kind of told her this morning that if I found poop in the house one more time I was going to roll her in it and throw her in it. Must have worked....
It's Wednesday, It's December and in two weeks Way will arrive to steal my money or something.
I had a terrible day. It was really the first time in a long time when I was wishing there was someone for me to come home to. Someone to sit with me on the couch and who would give a shit that I had a terrible day. I just got worked up and I have been out of my medicine for a bit (Lucy ate it) and so my anxiety levels got out of hand and I had a freak out/melt down at work. It's been building for a few days. Eh, whatever. It's a new month and during this month I turn 30. Huzzah!
I am about over being a chick and having PMS. Also, to add to my irritability it was Lady Exam Day and work was awful. Thus I was snippy and terrible to people. If you have been offended by my in the last couple of days, or I said anything outrageously mean or out of character, I apologize. Before that, screw off.
And I'm going to harp on it again, I'M SUPER STOKED ABOUT THE BOYS COMING TO SEE ME.
That is all today. Thank you
Alright, I have hatched a conspiracy theory. Sadly I'm thinking I'm going to be the victim. I have decided that Way and Mikey have set me up for a long con. They are accomplished con men, and that's why it feels like this visit is all my idea. Good for them. They actually live in the same area. What area, I'm not sure. But Mikey is being planted in my house to steal my identity and Way is going to get here and say he doesn't have enough money to make it home. After much refusal he finally agrees to my giving him some money. Therefore Mikey will leave with my credit and Way will leave with my cash. I'm on to you, boys...
I realize this is rather preposterous and silly, but it made me chuckle when I thought of it this morning....
Mikey arrives 3 weeks from tomorrow. Who know when Way will darken my doorstep, but it should be right around then too!
We shall have much fun and I shall randomly punch them for my own amusement.