Crash!

Mmmm. Cheesesticks should be the official breakfast of everything. Well, no, but they are nummy.

I have an appointment to kill my dignity tomorrow morning. Yay. [dress needs altering. Dress shall be altered. Joy. Rapture.]

Still reading the same book I've been reading since the first. It's not like I don't love the book, I do, and while it's a little more than 400 pages, that's not really long at all. It's just that there's not enough time in the day. Sigh. But tonight is payday. I hope.

In today's mailbox was an email from Kat's husband. Which was a bit odd, as I have this card I meant to send to her ages ago, only I lost it, then I lost her address, then I found the card and her address, but I was all out of stamps, and now I have the address and the stamps, but no card. Anyway, odd, but nice.

Okay, the dog has gone and lost her damn mind, so I should probably see what the blue hell she's going on aboot.