This morning, I was in a wickedly bad mood.
I swiped red polish off my toes two days ago and yet they still look bloody.
I never made my bed today. If I had, I could have
(according to some university study)
been less stressed today. Hmm.
My cat has taken to following me around. And sometimes crying.
I'm leaving for a min-cation tomorrow.
First we head over the border
(into TN, not Mexico)
for my niece's baptism,
before coming right back to NC and driving to Durham.
I made homemade pizza and watched old episodes of Friends.
Not the most epic way to spend a TGIF, but certainly not the worst.