So my whole house smells of burnt plastic, and due to the screen problem mentioned a few days ago, I have limited ventilation downstairs. So I have the fans running and incense burning trying to get the smell out. Just when my house stops smelling like cat ...
So I woke up at 830 this morning. After falling asleep at 6am. My sleep is so fucked up. But I have been quite productive today. I called a plumber, and they are coming out to my house on tuesday to make the bathrooms work properly. I made an appointment to get my hair cut tomorrow. I had it cut recently, but I want to take a little bit more of the length off. Just a bit. And I went to the grocery store, and got real food for my house.
The cashier at the store carded me for some alcohol I got. She looked at me, and then commented, "Wow, you look so young." Surprised me. I didn't know I looked young. I feel old.
I need to quit smoking ... I need to want to quit smoking. My lungs are jacked up, I cough all the time, I spend too much money on smokes, my teeth are screwed up, my room and car are coated in ash. I don't know why I'm still having to look for reasons.
So I'm working tonight until one, and then I'll be in OC for a few days ... unfortunately, I'm working most of this weekend. No fun, but I need the money. And I'm working Easter ... holiday pay rocks.