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In less angsty... news. I don't want to go to work today. Tonight. Whatever. For a variety of reasons, none of which are really logical except the one where I felt like crap for more than half of last night and I suspect girlie issues will mean this happens again. On the other hand, if it's like last month and I call out on a night where Niagra falls isn't happening, I'll just end up having to call out again on another night. :/ Financially-woe.

I dunno. Just... dunno.

The sickeningly practical side says suck it up and go to work if there isn't a damn good reason for not going.

The other side's all "fuck it. You hate Fridays with whatever dude manager is there and you're working the later shift, and double fuck it because you don't feel good."

...*plots*

And now I'm off to sleep, curl up and read, or plot whether to participate in PullipParade Forum's photo contest. I could fake Easter, but Spring won't be here for another month. At least not with flowers and crap. :/ I'm also apparently the only person on the planet totally unqualified to host a tea party for dolls. I never had tea parties for my dolls/stuffed animals. Ever. I have but one idea. I'm not sure how it'll work, but I have permission to use the materials. We'll see. Might be fun to play even if I don't enter.

*yawns*

[notgonnahappenanytimesoon] I wish my Fourrure would get here.