I spent 8 straight hours yesterday scrapbooking a present for kirithebrave's mom.
I actually dreamt of cutting out pictures.
All I want to do now is buy some more glue, go home, and finish it up.

Today I am at work.

I would much rather be visiting zaftivegan at her VeganMania booth at Trout Lake.

Since I can't, you should!

Who has a colour printer?!

( Oh man, I am peeing myself laughing right now.
I'm talking to my cousin Derek, my Best Man, on MSN. I asked him who in the family knew I was out, because I know my parents didn't put an announcement in the paper or anything. And he told me that my grandmother knew and I was like excellent. She's the one person I wanted to know who I KNEW my dad wasn't going to tell and I asked him how she found out. Here's the conversation. )

( cut because I've whined about my trip home enough )

I just talked to my mom to plan more stuff for our trip. She said my dad was short with me because he was heading out the door to go fishing with my Uncle Tim. Okay. I can buy that. She also said she didn't think he'd mind if I invited more family over for our belated Thanksgiving dinner so that people can meet Kirsten. I just have to e-mail ( Read more... )

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I woke up today when I should have been leaving for work. No time for a shower or a lunch.
My boss came in and I wasn't in the store. I was across the way helping them for a minute.
I can't keep my eyes open.
I want a tea and some brownies or some fudge.
Bah.
Do Thursdays suck MORE than Mondays? This week, yes.
Meh.