Thanks for the compliment, Pierce! I’m immensely flattered!

But could someone please tell me if I have the word “slut” tattooed on my forehead in invisible ink? Last night was odd enough (two guys and one gal hitting on me when I was at the Stray Cat), but today? I had to deal with no less than THREE dudes hitting on me at work (of which one is MARRIED, UGH). I don’t want any of them, and I haven’t been done up or anything, so I’m not sure why all of a sudden, there’s this huge rush of folks wanting to get with me. *shrug* Sorry, folks, NOT interested.

Other than that, not a whole lot to report. My voice is 95% back, Crystal accidentally locked me out of the house when she locked the screen (at least she answered her phone when I had to call her at 11:30 PM to let me in), I don’t have to drive Michael to/from work tomorrow, and my psych instructor STILL has not graded my second essay (which he said he would have done by 5 PM.)