cimorene

i dreamed that i cut a hole in bev and dave's wall to look for the pipes myself. it was quite vivid. --huh. i must have been a bit shorter and testier than i realized in the last email, because dave apologized and said i'd done a great job. ::self-righteous look:: damn right.

okay. ::yawn:: i should NOT yet be awake. but i must go run errands. why is it that my mom, who has been doing nothing but cleaning the house, can't find time to take her cats to the vet when i don't even live here anymore, and have been busy with an actual job that i'm getting actual MONEY for? foresee a busy day. bitches.