Work was difficult last night. We had a chorus of howling dogs - a baritone, an alto, and a soprano, with a screaming puppy soloist and seizure bells in the background. I had a migraine. A bad, bad, spots in my vision, nauseous, dizzy migraine. It didn't go well. I left at 6 am exactly.
Bad Poem #3
Terrier puppy, oh-so-cute
What a good pet you would make
but when you scream next to my ear like that,
you've become the source of my headache.
I don't know what the plan is for tonight. I think Michael wants to go out to dinner, but i'm low on funds and i don't think anyone else is better off than i am. I don't know what I want to do - something relaxing. Maybe involving the hookah.
My evil cat peed on my laptop computer. I am very unhappy about this, and have not as of yet attempted to turn it on. I am afraid that it's not going to work and then I'm really going to be angry at the cat ... but he's so cute. He's lucky he's so cute.
