September 22nd, 2003

balloons

No big things ... a few little things ...

I have a headache ... no, less a headache ... more a numbness ... i'm having a stupid day, where it's like i'm thinking through a fog.

I have an appointment to get my leg tattooed ... Sunday, October 5, 12 noon. Right after a grave shift. Michael is going to drive my tired ass up there and back, and I'm going to be in all sorts of pain, and it'll be great. If you guys could see the hot guy that does the tattooing, too ... Halloween Tattoos

So I know I've posted before the tattoo I'm getting done, but I'm doing it again. Why? Because I know just enough HTML to do it.



just one of the fetus-bullets ... right calf, to balance my other leg ... oh yeah. I don't really have the money to do it, but i have that special talent of making money appear out of nowhere when i need it.

My cats need tags ... I need to find a collar that will fit Oberon's fat neck as well ...

I really like Sundays. The way our schedules work out, it's the only day Michael and I both have free. So he comes up here, and we watch movies, do house stuff, and have some time to hang out and relax. It's my favorite day of the week ...

I've gotten most of my house fairly clean (for me, anyway). Project for this week? clean my room. Ugh.

I've become so much less tolerant of people, and a little bit more of a hermit ... Michael has noticed it too ... I'm blaming his bad influence ... though honestly, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing or a phase ...

I'm staying in OC until Wednesday morning ... anything going on Tuesday night before work, someone will let me know, right? didn't think so ...