What the hell?

Yep, can't imagine ever cleaning up after a child after tonight

the dog yuked. neatly, but probably as a result of my not catching her fast enough while walking her. i swear she's quicker than she looks. before you know it you just turn to see her greedily gobbling sidewalk fare.

it looked like she puked a small larva cocoon.

YECK.

it could have been worse - i did have to cab it down here in time so she wouldn't 'go' without a walk. (i was working late when i realized it was 7.45)

ok, so today is thursday. yesterday i threw in the towel and packed for the majority of the day. my computer at work was doing funky things, and i was over in major PMS mode. whatever, don't feel like going into detail (thank god you say, how boring;)...but i think i overdid it this. Mondays are always long b/c i somehow manage to cheat myself of sleep Sunday. Tuesday was supposed to be a partial viewing of the new pad with a group trip from one place to the other. instead i saved the heavy carrying when i was solo, Wednesday night. It sucked. And today when I was out the door by 6.30, I was incredibly tired. Unless I work an extra 5 hours tomorrow, i'm only billing 35 hours for the week. And at the rate i've been withdrawing cash from the ATM, i need the hours.

Then, when i took the taxi downtown the dude by the name of Muhamed was in the mood to argue. And so when he told me he couldn't get out of traffic because of my direction - i said typically passengers who don't drive on a daily basis don't need to know the hotspots. And (when he kept going), I told him he could have spoken up IF he knew anything. Afterwhich, I proceeded to explain why i was so annoyed to livea. I think he was just looking for traffic so up his fare. i should have only given him a buck of a tip, but somehow it ended up being two. I was so worried I was running late I just asked for a buck out of a 10. (Fare. 6.80) Jerk.

The plastic surgeon on Extreme Makeover looks like my work neighbor. Kind of odd.

Shhhh - don't tell my mom - last night I went to Target. And bought stuff. Do I need a bamboo wind streamer? Erm, again, no talking to the mom. (In my defense it was on super clearance sale. All of the gardening stuff tends to be on the cheap side in Queens vs. the suburbs.)

I forgot my bra in Sunnyside, so today I wore a tank top with a shelf bra. Talk about liberating. (I wore a fitted sweater over it, but still!)

Alright. Looking for computer stuff. Decided I need the ability to remote into the office. Even if it costs me. It would make my life easier.

posted by irene @ 4/01/2004 09:18:00 PM