I should probably be upset. I'm not entirely sure why, but I've got this feeling like somebody is keeping something from me, and that I have every right to get pissed about it. Now, if only I knew who was keeping what, and why. Maybe then I'd be squared away and could get on with my January.
So far, this new year seems too long. Who else is ready for 2012?
I'm listening to sad music, in my pajamas, choking down coffee, regretting signing up for belly dancing lessons that start at 10:30 on a Saturday morning. Saturday mornings are for sexy dreams and tea with too much lemon. Why did I feel the need to shimmy, and ASAP? I need a midnight hobby.
A child threw up on me last night.
PIRATE!
So far, this new year seems too long. Who else is ready for 2012?
I'm listening to sad music, in my pajamas, choking down coffee, regretting signing up for belly dancing lessons that start at 10:30 on a Saturday morning. Saturday mornings are for sexy dreams and tea with too much lemon. Why did I feel the need to shimmy, and ASAP? I need a midnight hobby.
A child threw up on me last night.
PIRATE!