so many thoughts....

topping the list: fucking snow. I am over it. white knuckle driving. and work. bitching about hours. we all have to clock out by 2 this week. like that is a punishment. please. I'm not sitting there drinking coffee on the clock trying to earn a couple extra bucks. I don't even fucking want to be there. period.

my 12 Days of Christmas book that I labored over arrived...and I love it, even though I somehow missed a glaring typo and put in the 7 flamingos swimming TWICE. just gotta cut myself some slack. I meant to start on my Superbowl dolls, but came home and went STRAIGHT. TO. BED. just cause. the stomach thing is bumming me out. and on the Dead Files I watched yesterday, the ghost was a wife beater. the living woman in the house reminded him of his victim. his victim, also a ghost in this house, was absorbing herself into the living woman to hide from her abuser. and he was beating this living woman. in. her. own. house. what the fuck kind of haunting is that? a shitty one. do I have anything else to bitch about? hmmmmm. better go rustle up some grub whilst I think on it....