there I go, turn the page

I find myself listening to the radio often in the car, little snatches and songs and things from way out there. I don't have a lot of CDs really, as I never did much to rebuild everything that was stolen. Though many kind friends sent me CDs to bulk it up afterwards. I bought a cd for the first time in months and promptly left it in Tyler's car. Doh.

But I like the randomness of flipping radio stations, and single songs I haven't heard in forever. I need to buy that Vertical Horizon cd, because I miss it.

I'm tired and cranky and hungry and just not in the mood. I think it is work. Lots of crabby, irritating callers. Yesterday it was emergency after emergency and I was just on, knocking things out. Today it's just all eh.

I cut the hell out of the back of my leg shaving this morning. So, so irritated.

I want to buy more soap but I'm trying to resist the urge. I have so much soap! It should keep me for months. But oh how I am tempted. I'm mildly cranky because something has caused my face to break out like no tomorrow in the past week. It hasn't been this bad in ages, and I hate it. I feel like I have the pox, like I'm too awful to look at when it is like this. Oh vanity.

I'm missing the UT game. Grr.