I'm horrified

I'm horrified in general, and wanting today to be over. It'll be a good day, but if tomorrow turns out how it's supposed to, tomorrow will be better. I'm horrified about the usual money stuff, that never goes away. The new and exciting horror is that I've finished Harry Potter. Good Lord! I cried, it's all so awful. How the hell are we going to wait another couple years! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!! So traumatic. And what about when that book comes out? It's the last one. What will give my life purpose after that? Egads. Frightening, isn't it?

Tonight should be a good night at work, we have the A Team. For the moment, this consists of Craig, Frank, Marisol, and yours truly. We were operating under such conditions last friday when Frank left early and left us with Thomas as coverage. We then became the A- Team. *Sigh* But not tonight. We'll have fun I think.

Tomorrow I have a date to go motorcycling. Crazy, huh? It's a cooler date than I've been on in a long time. I'm stoked as hell, I've never been on a motorcycle. Keen. I also have to go to a meeting on foster parenting and go to my housesitting job. I'm interested to see what the foster people have to say, not so interesting in housesitting. Can't win 'em all, huh?

So Gotti and I went to the fair yesterday, courtesy of Stacy Without an E. We had a fabulous time. We went to the races, which I've decided are borderline exquisite, we saw the world's largest pig (which just looks like pig, so you know) ate, saw the tacky exhibits, ate some more, won a goldfish at one of the tacky games (entrez Monsieur Swimmy!), saw a few people, loaded up on more horrible food, and then went home. It was loverly. The day was perfect, not too hot, thank God. It still managed to be exhausting as hell, but it was fun anyway.

*yawnnnn* I don't know what I'm doing up this early, I really don't.

music: Caress Me Down, Sublime