::Mood:: Oscar hangover-ed, thank you very much.
Argh. I don't know what to do. Overwhelmed by work and Graham's leg is kaput, meaning housework falls in my jurisdiction now (like it didn't before. Except now it's more).
I'm not having that great fun at work as I used to have. They told me it would turn out to be like this, and that's why I don't grab my jacket right away and go tell Tino I quit. Not to mention that Elizabeth is all freaked out because of the play and wants me to be at the rehearsal tomorrow - I don't usually attend on Wednesdays, which is really not that considerate of me as the lead female, but MEH.
Well, I'm off to read some recaps and do some work. Don't tell Mom I was here.
 [.Adolescence.] · Tue Mar 07, 2006 @ 07:47pm · 1 Comments |
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