no need for pink

...welp, I didn't die yesterday, nor did I curl up into a ball and cry or even feel such a need.

my only valentines came from my parents, and both were bought yesterday. I know these things, for I am wise. and sneaky. and people have a way of telling me things without realizing they have done so.

Finished A Game of You, and now I must hunt down more Sandman. Easier said than done, however, as I believe the library is fresh out, and I haven't the money. I found that out yesterday when I checked the mail in the vain hope that someone, anyone really, had remembered to send me mail. [They didn't. I didn't expect it, just hoped.] Instead I found my SV books, which were in meh condition, and a notice from my bank that said "you have no money. we shall charge you more than the initual charge itself, and you will have even less no-money. Call us and we'll tell you that tomorrow you will get another notice, just like this. That is all."

I had three dollars to get me through two days. So far I'm down .86 cents. Yay me.