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I'm up obscenely early this morning, or I have been, seeing as I don't think I'm coming home tonight (meetup + Tuesday night being my regular night in Hadley) I decided to drag my carcass out of bed and do the trash this morning rather than having to run home and do it tonight after work. I thought I wasn't going to come home at all and just stay at work, but then I remembered meetup wasn't until 8 and I really didn't want to have to a) drag all my crap around with me all day and b) find something to do between 6 and 8. So nyeh. But I've done good this morning - the trash is all set for tomorrow and I've done most of the dishes that were sitting in the sink.

I need to wander off and find something sweet for breakfast now.

*growl*

Dear Winter,

While I usually revel in your powdery white bluster, Tuesday nights are not to be fucked with. Ever.

Kindly refrain from shitting all over my world this one night of the week in the future, please.

Crankily yours,
Andee