delilahb

I want it to be Friday so I can go to bed and not have to worry about waking up before seven o'clock. I'm so fucking tired right now, my eyes are swollen beyond belief asking me tearfully to close them and let the rest.

This week has been non-stop. I went to Spokane on Tuesday and spent way too much money. I bought two pairs of pretty pink shoes, one of which I dubbed my princess slippers. They are so sparkly and danty. When I was five, I would have played with them for hours pretending I was Cinderella and Prince Charming was slipping them on my small feet. It made me with I was a child again, or I had a child to play with all day long. I really long to pretend I'm different people, and when you're my age, when you do that, people just think you're weird. I also bought two tops for Vegas that I love.

Yesterday was the Bull-O-Rama. It was so fucking fun. They must have had those nuts tied up really tight because those bulls were really bucking. Oh god, I'm so trashy. After the bull riding, my parents, brother and two of my coworkers walking around the fair playing games and riding rides. I would have never thought I'd see the day when my family and the people I work with would be on opposite ends of the pirate ship screaming at the top of our lungs and loving every minute of it. It was a great time.

Today was just the usual. I'm ready for tomorrow. I'm ready for rest. But the weekend brings more fair fun!