I think I'm going to stop being flirty and friendly, and start being a bitch again. That worked for me! I let too many people get away with too much, I really do. It eats away at me.
Today was rather exhausting, and it's not even over yet. I have way too much to do before tomorrow, and I was running a temperature earlier today.
...and as for Beowulf, I couldn't quite figure it out. Was it kickass? Or was it a chilling morality tale about infidelity and learning to be happy without boning Angelina?