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I couln't say if it is something in the air or my cycle, but for four days now I've had some of the worst, most stressful dreams. I wake up with that shuddery feeling and I don't want to leave the comfortable dark.

My BPAL order arrived yesterday. Gingerbread Poppet smells neat but I can't decide if it's for me. Sadly Hearth is too sweet and something about the woody note twangs my nose, But fortunately I was able to sell it to someone who wants it.

I have a dozen imps to try. Envy is very nice, very green and minty. I love the piney Black Forest.

Thank god for direct deposit because I got paid last week. Alan still hasn't been paid. I'm livid. I want to call Fidelity and scream at them.

cake pan!

I want the easter egg bundt pan! I love cake pans.

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Somehow, somewhere I ended up with bleach stains on my favorite pair of nice pants and the only ones that fit well enough to be comfortable for business casual days. They were also my first choice interview pants. Also, sometime between this morning and now a button came off.

At least I haven't bled through them yet, unlike yesterday.

This day is crap. This week is crap. I really want to leave for somewhere far away and not come back.

edit Just in case we're keeping score with the universe the day just got even worse. I am really not happy.

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Well, the USC vs OU game is wacky. USC is stomping all over OU, which is making me pretty happy. when I don't have a personal affiliation with either of the teams I'm watching, I cheer for the one with the best mascot. The Trojans definitely beat out that silly Sooner wagon.

Of my BPAL samples, I'm really enjoying Tombstone. It has a mellow warmth, and a whiff of root beer to it. Love it.

Somehow, ten dollars vanished from my wallet. I'm pissed.

I got my oil changed and some car servicing done today. They were very nice, and all car stuff is done until I have the money to fix the AC.