Ramble

I could go on and on about how this day was utter shit. I could mention the passengers slinging hate in my face. (I don't get paid enough) I could talk about my fellow employees idiocy or even quip about the test that I failed so beautifully, twice. I got to see the schedule for tomorrow and it sucks worse than today. Something to look forward too!! Or how the 13th hour of my work day turns into a drugged, slow motion, bad VHS tape. Maybe throw in a joke about how I decided to top off the day with a haircut and then have that turn into brown, jello like, poop.

But I won't

Because I want to see the good in life, in every day.
I had a great lunch. It was the best hour of the day.
Bailey played with me after dinner. She was scratching her nose all over me and it tickled like crazy. She goes to bed earlier than I do, and that's saying something.
Still on meds but seems to be improving.
Me on the other hand? I'm going to have to call my doctor about this night sweat thing I have going on....I keep thinking...what if she took something? Is it hormonal? It's incredibly terrifying.
I'm going to get a gun.

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