May 7th, 2008
Dude. For real. Robert Downey Jr throws awesome parties in my subconscious.
Anyway, today. I don't want to move but I have an appointment to make in 20 minutes. And I have another appointment at 9 am tomorrow. D:
I can be zen about it. The appointments are, uh, like stones in a river, and I am the water that goes past them. Or something.
- Mood:
weird
I spent half an hour waiting for a four-minute appointment, because Jen was out sick, so some replacement lady just asked me "same address? same number? no police contact or out of county travel? Okay here's your next appointment."
The cats are all napping. I only woke up at 10 but I already think that's a good idea. Oh, exhaustion. You and me, we're tight.
I'm going to have lunch, and then make my mom a necklace for Mother's Day, because I'm cool like that.
- Mood:
okay