I feel miserable. I dislike clients.

Then again maybe they dislike me too so six is half dozen right? HA!

Inconsiderate morons incapable of making a decision. Pisses me off.


I had a good weekend. Lots of books. Too much heat but the sea breeze helped somewhat.

I discoverd that there ARE attractive single Christian males out there BUT they're on a boat so this helps me not.

My nieces like the hair. My mother is concerned. My father is perplexed. The usual.

Not much work going on. Which is odd because now I actually have time to breathe.

I can't understand some of the people I work with. Sometimes you think WOW they're so great and then others it's like...Ok WHO are you and what have you done with the person I'm used to working with?

It doesn't look like I am going anywhere for vacation this year. Tickets to NY are 1500 and up. Uh NO. The last time I paid that kind of money for a ticket was when I went to London. So there is no way in hell I am paying that kinda moola for a ticket to freaking NY. And I still gotta shop? Jokes.

I was telling a buddy of mine that I might have to end up going to TnT and shop there instead. His response was less than satisfactory. Bah humbug.

I'm hungry.