So I called in sick to work today, there is no way I'd be able to function at work today. My head is pounding, I'm so hot, I can hardly breathe, not to mention the coughing and puking. I was going to stay in bed all day, but then I got hungry and realized I was out of soup, and out of anything else to eat too. So I pulled on some jeans and ( Read more... )

My mother just called to tell me they were going to put down my dog Goat. He's pretty old, 14 years old now and isn't eating and is having other problems. I knew it was coming soon.

to top off my wonderful day of sickness I burned my most important finger on a plate I pulled out of the microwave.. now my middle finger is all pink like :(

awe.. I'm super sick.

dying.dying.dead. kind of sick.

I just want to cry.

And to top it all off I am so mean to myself.

The last 7 days have been ear deafening, music filled, concert filled days. Yesterday Leslie got us on the list for some private Strokes show through the radio. It was cool, the bands never play that many songs, but it's all private and intimate and nice. So we go and we get to hear four of the new songs from their new album coming out next week ( Read more... )

I was going to sit here and write out an awesome post on my vacation, but realized it would be far to impossible to even BEGIN to do that. I couldn't do it justice. A week is just too long to cram into a cute little post so I thought I'd make it all ugly like and just touch on some of the highlights ( Read more... )

I wasn't going to post at all while on vacation but this is the last day I'm here and, well I'm only really here for the morning. My check out time is 11 am and my flight takes off at 3 something this afternoon. Leslie is out shopping for a gift for her parents ( Read more... )

I'll be leaving for the airport any minute now.

Can't wait. NYC feels like home to me and now I get to share it with one of my best friends!

UBA crew fo' life.

Be back in a week!

The internet is a bad bad thing, a drug, my buddie ( Read more... )

I'm the dumbest girl ever.

So tired. Got three hours of sleep last night. Worked hard all day. My legs and feet are so tired and achy, but I said I'd come back and finish cleaning up the stock room.

I wish I didn't say I would, but I could use the OT.