my feet are cold.

If you will all take a moment and fear my psychic powers, we could begin our day. What psycho-babble is she talking about you ask?

Exhibit A: Sometime after dinner I went back to sleep and dreamed that Ari came over, but that Mom wouldn't let her come up to my room unless I said it was okay. Only in the dream I was drifting in and out of sleep and kept waiting for someone to come knock on my door and tell me [instead of me overhearing] to wake up. When I actually did wake up, I checked my phone and Ari had called, twice. Turns out she'd come over to drop her key off and no one answered the door. Score one for dream-me.

Second bit: The dream also had something to do with Mr. Bitches appearing briefly. Mr. Bitches appeared at work, I imagine to pick up his paycheck. Random muchly since the checks had been there since Wednesday.

Third: The phone rang a little after 6 this morning as I was trying desperately to escape and I thought, "Wouldn't it be funny, in a totally unfunny way, if that was mumsy calling to say that she's gonna be late?" Five minutes later, Kathleen flags me down to tell me indeed it was Mumsy and indeed, she would be late.

Fear me.

Or something.

Need to shower, read my book, and other stuff today.

I'm proud of me though. I bought all of Mumsy's gifts for Christmas already. I have plans for most everyone who has hinted/flat out asked already [HINT] and they might even work out should I not buy myself another christmas present this paycheck.

*headdesk* I hate having money that I shouldn't spend. If I couldn't, then it wouldn't matter. But shouldn't? Means I have to now go running to my room so I don't buy anything. Curses.

Awaiting pay-me invoice for RIDa so I can pay her off, thus eliminating the whole problem.