chiquita

today sucked ASS.

i spent 8 hours in front of a computer writing a stats report, but yet doing a gazillion calculations by hand (yeah, with a fookin' abacus, ok...a calculator). then i followed that up with three hours squinting into a gaddam dissecting 'scope. my body, she hurts. good thing i go to see my chiropractor on the morrow, he will un-subluxate me...whew!

in other happy news, my office door keeps falling off at the hinges, despite my best bob villa activities. i also had the pleasure of being pulled over by the 5-0 on my *exhausted* way home at midnight tonight. i'm in one of my "cop magnet" phases. luckily though, i just keep getting all kindsa warnings. tonight it was a burnt headlight. i also have to shell out some bones to an electrician, an exterminator, a veterinarian, a dentist and a lawyer in the damn near future. damn per-fessionals. how the hell is a girl supposed to have any money for some FUN stuff?!

yeah, i'm pretty crabby. vodka helps.

that, and knowing of the rare and perfect love that is shared by the recently wed gus and mitzie....those cats rule...