T.G.I. Whatever

Witizens,

I've been looking forward to today, and now. It was my mantra. It's almost Friday, even since Tuesday. NOW! Ugh, whatever. Today was awful. I'm officially sick and after a restless night, went in to work (without eating) with a box of tissue, Dayquil, and Excedrine Migraine; skipped lunch for the bank, had my car towed during a break, dealt with Roadside Assistance and the dealership in training; forgot to pay my cell phone bill while I still had a fucking ride. U! G! H! I didn't want to be a baby by missing today, and it seemingly would be a easy, breezy day. Before it officially got here.

Not eating, filling up one cold medicine, and stressful dealings totally zapped my good vibes. I was snotty, snooty, and fucking blah today. I hate being sick because I'm so mean and unhappy. Just whatever, it's the weekend, I just sneezed onto my monitor, and I need to sleep for like a day.


Truthfully,

Not~So~Cosmo