sigh.

Job interview must have gone okay because, hey, drug test tomorrow. Which means waking up at the ass crack of dawn, again, because my mother is all "yay, give plasma again!" which... I'm not so much. It's not like it was a bad experience or anything, but I was kind of hoping to get a break, man. But I don't want to say no, because when dealing with your parents meds, one doesn't feel like saying "wait a day, por favor, and please don't crack"... :/ Which, I realize, makes my mother sound wacky, and she is. Just not bitchy wacky. Usually.

Blergh.

But if the job goes forth, then happy dance. Maybe. Horrorscope was good today.
Here is your horoscope for Wednesday, March 24:

If your works aren't saintly, they're pretty close. You have an outsider's perspective and an insider's pull. The world brightens at your touch and stays light after you move on.