dragonlady7

I said earlier, "I have today off."

Then the phone rang. And it was Overmanager from the Airport. And he needs somebody. And my mouth said, "Sure," and my brain went, "wait, are you stupid?"

So it's a gorgeous day, I have a ton of errands to run, Dave's going off for his first job interview, and... I'm cocktailing at Torture Bar.

I need to smack my mouth into submission and take away the "say what people want to hear" reflex, I sure do.

Eh. I decided that since today's an extra day, any money I earn is extra. So regardless of what happens with Dave's job interview, whether it's good or bad or sort of just confusing, we're going out to dinner tonight.

It's sort of a consolation, I guess. I doubt I'll make much money today. But, it's more than I'd counted on, whatever it is.

Still. Durr. I'm just a girl who cain't say no.

I'm attempting to use Xjournal, which I had earlier dismissed as retarded but which

reverend_dave recommended so I thought I'd wade through the retarded nitpick I had and try already. It's got a brand-new version out. it's sort of, I don't know, I can't tell whether i like it.
And I'm listening to shitty postpunk pop courtesy of my little sisters, so there. :D My 15-minute mile this morning was run to Good Charlotte who, as far as I can tell, all hate their dads in perfect harmony. Cute.