Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Kinda like everyone reading this blog today.
Miserable. Three episodes of the L-Word were barely enough to keep me going. And I love those girls.
Hate. Sickness. Horrible. Also. Hate. Doctors.
Particularly hate working for a company that does not offer paid sick days. Staying home is actually costing me a lot of money. God damn. I need a government job. I need a union. Workers of the world unite!
Have to go to the doctor tomorrow so they can tell me exactly what I already know in a note for me to give to my employer.
I hate being a grown-up.
p.s. Maya is most pleased to have my undivided attention all day long. She would like it if I could be sick more often. She's also grateful that I don't feed her poisoned pet food. Claire's dog was not so lucky. Poor creature.