i think the only cure is beer and a backrub.
I don't like working wednesdays, i'd rather be at Maschine.
Heather wants me to go to some club in San Diego this friday, but i don't know if i want to spend my only day off involved in a major heather project. Maybe something a little more relaxing, meh? and if this headache is still here ... maybe i'm dying of a brain tumor.
I have clippers here, and i need to shave the cats. that's always relaxing. no need to make 'shaving pussy' jokes, it's already been done.
if the money was better, i'd be a groomer. for some reason, i love animal haircuts. but i'm paid too well to be anything but a vet tech.