Also, I didn’t get to the gym this morning. This is in part because my stupid cheap-ass alarm clock (which has lasted 2 years, which is about 18 months longer than I expected it to, really) is too dead to set the alarm on anymore, and in part because Ted had a migraine this morning and I wasn’t about to ask him to get up and drive me to the fucking gym.
*God*, I’m in a shitty mood.
I’m sorry the day’s starting out for crap, sweetie. I hope it gets better. *HUUUUUG*
No pun intended, I hope… *evil Laura grin*
No pun intended. :P
No pun intended. Really. *more hugs to make up for unintentional badness*