The decision got made

as I bammed home VERY quick.
I got ready, FABOO ready in an hour. Was at the club by Ten, go ME!

Met up with the D and the N and the K to the A. Saw a whole bunch of people, saw some purdy dresses.

Got some of my abortive Xmas gifts, and proceeded to feel very icky.
K to the A made me soaps, that "smell like you!"
Got a gif cert, I want BOOTS dammit! Wheee!
Got a mummy in some sort of goo (go Letty) and a purple scarfy thingy, that I had tried to steal off her, and she went and gotted me the purple one.

And then there's Chris, I open the last package and there's the "A-Z of Angels" it's a indepth directory of angels by name and powers. Was VERY engrossing when I was reading his. This was years ago. I hadn't been able to find it, and he knew it, so HE must have found it somewhere and KNEW I wanted it and bought it for me. I feel very humbled. He remembered all this time. Every once in a while I joke about the book, about how I want to steal it, but not THAT often. We actually discussed it last Sunday, and now I remember the little smirk on his face. *sigh* I need to do something VERY GOOD for him.

Now I'm tired, and I need to clean off my bed, and read my new book for a while. Oh and on the way home I needed something plain to eat, so I stopped and got a turkey and swiss sub, heated it a bit, put some honey mustard on it and DAMN if it wasn't AWESOME! better than the chicken I always get.

I'm SO tired, I had a loverly night, maybe more on the subject tomorrow.

Uh oh

I slept til, oh, 1 or so. Woke up a couple of times. This does not bode well for getting to bed early and getting up at a reasonable hour to make brunch.

I have to shower, get to my office and get a check, I am SO poor, I spent all my money in my wallet last night, and I didn't even do much. Parking, entrance, a drinkie for me and the KA, and a sammich and Lime Green Tea on the way home.

Lime Green Tea is one of the greatest inventions EVER, I may have to stop for a bottle or two on the way to the office. Ewww, I feel oogy. I don't want to do anything until at least 5PM but I don't want to be in the office all night. At least today I'll get stuff done, UNLIKE Wednesday. I may continue to work Saturdays at this place, after the season, I simply get more done.

Actually heard form the coatboy back, I think something is wrong over there. I'm going to email him again, see what I get. I'm starting to get to the point where I don't care WHAT I play with as long as I get to play. And that's not good, I don't want to hurt anyone by being my picky evil self, and having an obvious hangup. I should eye the little boys for a while again, they think they'll play ME and won't be hurt in the process.

Anyway, must find out how bad my finances are, get moving and go make myself some money. Whee!

Well shit

Ever have a need for retail therapy, and not have a cent to go anywhere?

Met maudlinkitty for breakfast/dinner. Wheee! I need to fight my antisocialness more.
Went to client, office is in a large warehouse. Security guard who lets me in - nowhere to be found. Then I remembered "Hey, I don't want to be here anyway!"
So I leave, figuring, I'll work on another client at home.
Decide to run down to office, grab my check. There's a cleaning guy in there, and it throws me so much, that I tell him "erm, just came to check, I think supposed to work today." and he SO didn't believe me, and now I'm all nervious that the cleaning guy is going to complain or something. AND there was no check, and I was so wigged, I didn't bother to look around. I'm going back later tonight. I'm REALLY hoping I find my check, but I have a sneaking suspicion that my boss didn't see my timesheet. And that bitch Donna didn't tell him I called to see if I have to work, I just it would be nice to check.

So I really want some soda, and I'm going to be hungry later, and I want new boots, and and and. *sighs* Oh, and an ice cream. Oh and popcorn.

Stupid check. I was counting on that check this weekend. I should have sat on my checks just one more day, I mailed them yesterday so while I have the money in there, it's not, you know. Bleh. I'd rather be broke than take a chance on bouncing a check. *sighs*