Today was a bug day. Bug days take all of my energy to not freak out. I've gotten better at staying calm, but having a giant thorny walking stick jump out onto your arm is bit much. And I'm still not a big fan of the ants.
The septum is growing on me. Not too comfortable when I sneeze.
Ants are gross...I've had some crazy ant problems in my apartments in Stockton which have definitely turned my off to them, not that I was ever a fan...
I had a date with my favorite piercer today. Not really a date, but he poked another whole through my body. I'm not so sure I like it. I have to think about it. In other news of the world, I'm 50% closer to being a hopeful. I guess that's exciting? But I have a shit ton of other things on my mind sort of... Read More
It never fails, only when I'm in a crowd will someone recognize me from the pool and without thinking, or missing a beat, proceed to say 'oh you look different with your clothes on'. It's then that I have to explain to everyone that I'm a swim instructor in addition to a zookeeper, and as a swim teacher, I where a swim suite, and that... Read More
And again with the cranky bitchiness. I can't get away from it - at work and home. Blah. I need a cave and a blanket. Maybe a drink and a smoke of something...
In attempts to spend time with myself, I took the day off, only to find out that my mom isn't going to work either. There goes the whole clothing optional day.