Yesterday, I had the day off. Woot. I:

-did 5 loads of laundry
-cleaned my bathroom (incl. chloroxing the catbox)
-caulked up all holes in bathroom in an attempt to stem the Ant Invasion
-went to the dentist & found out that I have a cracked tooth
-also discovered that I must get a crown to remedy cracked tooth problem
-cooked dericious dinner (steak & broccoli) despite stupid tooth
-worked out
-WoW’d. A lot.

Today, I:

-am sore
-have already been lectured/reprimanded/yelled at four times this morning. Only one of these things was my fault/is in my power to fix.
-actually made breakfast! :O
-must work out some more
-am going to drink green beer with Tyler this evening!
-just realized I’ve never been to a bar on St. Patrick’s Day before
-have a case of the blahs
-think Smarch’s Smarchy weather is stupid
-just found out my Heat’n Bond has shipped, but not my gold taffeta. Buuhuu.
-REALLY want to start a muslin draft of Belf.

Gaytarded Things My Apartment Is Suffering From:
-stupid INVASION OF ANTS
-stupid loud downstairs neighbors who will get another noise complaint/cops housecall if they don't quiet the fuck down
-a stalker (this one belongs solely to caffeine_monkey, but it's still GAYTARDED)

Today is gaytarded.