Son of a!

Y’know, I’m thrilled and tickled the Fifi gig last night was comedy gold…however, due to being up all night awaiting updates on it….I overslept tonight and missed the Throw Rag gig that I’d been looking forward to for MONTHS. I STILL haven’t seen Throw Rag, and that’s just NOT RIGHT.

Then again, it means I didn’t spend any money, so I guess it’s a win. Only spent $4 today–bought breakfast and a soda on the way to work. When I got home from work, I was on the phone (unsurprising) but we were both exhausted and cranky, so the sleep was a necessary thing. Waiting now to see when I get a call back, ya know?

Work went well-ish. I was laughing, though, cuz Monique had profiled me as being a fuckin’ hippie just from overhearing me laughing about collecting rockerboys. She’s….interesting. Honestly, reminds me of a lot of the gals I knew during the days I was working with the homeschoolers.

I’ve been feeling a little clingy the last couple days, and I know it’s hormonal. I need to work on that. Clingy in a lot of ways, not just in the obvious one–I know it all ties back into the perfectionism when I get so adamant about having my own way and now I feel like a total ass for being so insistent on Michael and Dustin going to see Throw Rag when *I* didn’t even manage it. Seriously, though, I had one of those evil “no sleep migraines” that just decimates me.