mmmmrrrr

[sabine]

Today at work sucked. Took an exam that I'm not sure if I passed. Found out that I failed the one I took before Christmas and all near test dates are full. Got an email from the IT department saying "Stay off teh intarwebs unless it's for work OR ELSE". Had my computer decide that it just wasn't going to let me get to the programs that I desperately needed to maintain even a semblance of productivity.

*whine*bitch*moan*

I came home, hugged Downwood, and grabbed my gym bag. We swung by that cesspit of the unwashed hordes (Wal-Mart) to pick up some more doggy stuff. Got in and out without killing anyone in the process.

I know: I'm proud of me, too.

We were going to go to the gym, but when we pulled in the parking lot behind three other cars, nearly got in two wrecks while circling the lot, and noticed that the TWO overflow lots were SRO, we decided that the exercise gods were telling us to go home and get dinner before I got cranky enough to start bitin' off hedz.

We came home and Downwood fixed my favorite dwarf dinner. OMGYUM! I'm so full. I had to go put on more comfortable pants.

I'm now feeling good enough that I feel like sharing a pic of the shirt I wore today. I got it from bexdragon for Hogswatch. It says "You don't know me. International Spy Museum, Washington DC". It fits perfectly and I love how skinny it makes me look. *happy bounce*