I actually took a couple of days off from work. To- relax? To- pamper myself? Eh, NO. To re-do my shitty living room. I spent my extra vacation days painting. It was a blast. (I'm being sarcastic, of course.) Personally, it would have been alot more fun if I had started drinking dirty vodka martinis during the job, but I can't say how much work I would have gotten done. I did have some excitement when I mixed up the wrong pills I was suppossed to take- and ended up taking sleeping pills. (MORON.) So I got more sleep that day than I needed.
And that's about it from this beach in the pacific!
Anyone have any excitement going on in thier fabulous lives?
And that's about it from this beach in the pacific!

But, hey, at least I may be moving soon.
Not to Hawai'i yet, though.