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I'm sure many of you read my entry from earlier today and had a little chuckle to yourselves…

“Oh, look at all of the things that Kelly thinks that she's going to get done today. What a darling little moron.”
*grumble*
Well, I did use up the rest of that film and call the day care center. Laundry and cleaning can go to hell. The baby was resisting his nap and I really didn't want to call a potential employer and have to talk with the sound of a screeching toddler in the background. I finally got him to go to sleep but now I've lost my nerve. I'm really bad about calling people in any kind of employment capacity. I get really nervous. I should just do it but it is kind of late now. I'm a pussy. What am I going to do with myself?

On a sidenote, I ate tuna fish for lunch and now I kind of don't want to be around myself.

I joined a Six Feet Under community, , but I don't know if I like it or not. There's too many members and they seem very argumentative. I was toying with the idea of starting my own but I don't know if it would really be worthwhile.
Last night's episode, by the way, was truly stellar. I really want Lauren Ambrose to just come live with me.
Uhhh, my train of thought derailed.

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