you say that things change...

[impy]

These are my feet. They hurt muchly. I will not weep. One more night of work. Any bets on whether Danielle shows up? Any takers at all? None, eh? See, if she does, then I could, concievably, leave early. I wouldn't, but I could. If she doesn't, then I can't. Well, I could once Kathleen gets there, but ain't no way in Hades she'll get the whole store set for this week's "sale" [of which there isn't much of one, I gather from the tags.] alone, so... yes.

Ankle normally doesn't hurt at work. Ankle is not feeling normal today, lovey. Did buy crap at work. No more though. Bought two things of temporary hair dye. Pink and red, for my imp costume. Need devil horns, or a halo that I can make crooked. Don't really like any of the horns at work, so I'm holding out for when I demand my Halloween shopping spree. Window shopping, that is. Um, a tiny clear candy coffin without candy for my Icy doll, and because who doesn't want a little coffin? Which about concludes my fun part of the shopping.

Apparently the boy, the boy's new wench, or one of the boy's friends left the garage door and the laundry room door open, so Belle and Angel escaped. Which meant Mom was late picking me up this morning. Then I go to my bathroom to change and realize the shithead fucking stole my toilet paper. WTF? Who does that? Really... And of course Mom went back to sleep, so I can't ask if she has any hidden away. *grumbles*

But... Tori! So. Yes. Working on various things. Wishing the day part of the day would move slowly while the night will fly by.

Oh, and it's pretty chilly. Yay!

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Get the cheap toilet paper that feels like you're wiping yourself with actual paper. No one will steal that. Least, no one in their right mind ;)