Homeless and generally fucked

Hey, so, um. Well. Oh holy crap, basically. Everything is such a mess right now, I think my fairy godmother is bi-polar. Work was okay today, hectic, and Richard is continuing to make my life difficult by cocking things up, but at least Glen was back at work today, so I had a pleasant lunch hour. Sigh. I'm tired. Going to bed before I have to watch one more second of Dawson's Creek.


hot: Adam Brody, and the Creffields delivery guy.
not: 1990's teen tv shows
mood: Blind-sided
goals: Get to the bottom of the baileys bottle


PS Goal accomplished : )