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Apr. 14th, 2016 04:50 pm...I think I made a terrible mistake. Note to self: just because a perfume sample appears in a box of samples, it does not mean you have to try it. Oh, God, what have I done? D:
What, like you've never been overly melodramatic before?
In any case, now I smell like church. Which is weird to say the least. Possibly old lady in church. I mean, I do have that silver streak in my hair (turn white, dammit, cuz a Rogue streak is the goal) so I guess...
Moving along to less weird things, possibly. Work was work. I kind of hate this whole flip-flopping time thing because I get very easily confused, especially when I first wake up. Yesterday I went in at eleven (which is actually kind of the best time to go in) but I woke up at 9:50 and lost my mind for a second, thinking I was REALLY late. Which I would have been if it had been a tenner, but nope. So instead I fell back into bed (gingerly because my back. I'm really selling this old lady thing, huh) and when I got up on the second alarm ring, I didn't have any issues getting out of bed. Pain wise, I mean. I still bitch to myself about not having the foresight to be a bazillionaire who doesn't have to work.
And tonight we shall have more truck. Yay.
This weekend I need to go through my Goodreads Shiny list and request some books from the library, I think.
What, like you've never been overly melodramatic before?
In any case, now I smell like church. Which is weird to say the least. Possibly old lady in church. I mean, I do have that silver streak in my hair (turn white, dammit, cuz a Rogue streak is the goal) so I guess...
Moving along to less weird things, possibly. Work was work. I kind of hate this whole flip-flopping time thing because I get very easily confused, especially when I first wake up. Yesterday I went in at eleven (which is actually kind of the best time to go in) but I woke up at 9:50 and lost my mind for a second, thinking I was REALLY late. Which I would have been if it had been a tenner, but nope. So instead I fell back into bed (gingerly because my back. I'm really selling this old lady thing, huh) and when I got up on the second alarm ring, I didn't have any issues getting out of bed. Pain wise, I mean. I still bitch to myself about not having the foresight to be a bazillionaire who doesn't have to work.
And tonight we shall have more truck. Yay.
This weekend I need to go through my Goodreads Shiny list and request some books from the library, I think.