Quicky

I wanted my next post to be something of consequence, but no. You get this: me with a cold here at work wanting to party my ass off. *For my birthday I’m going bondage. I’ll spend a lot of money for my outfit, but I don’t care. I haven’t done the industrial-y thing in years so there. *On Monday, my house is getting gassed for termites. That means I’ll be homeless for a couple of days. Well, I’ll be put up in a hotel so it works in the end. *I need to send out invitations for the bday party. This means I need to make them, print them out, yadda yadda yadda. *I came to the realization I’m not a very nice person. Ha!