For the Record...

I don't have much to say. I'm tired as fuck, and well I've got this nasty rash looking thing on my wrist, but it's not a rash, it's just where I scratched at a bug bite during my nap yesterday, and irritated the hell out of my skin. I had to wear this huge bandaid over my wrist today, because it was bugging me. Well I got a lot of sympathetic looks today because of it. Apparently I looked like I had tried to commit suicide. I even had a guy hold up some Drano, and was like, hey...it would have finished the job, and been so much quicker. I was like, I don't like what you're insinuating. And for the record, it's a rash and opened my bandaid for him to see the nastiness. It got to be a funny joke, but damn...leave me alone. People are mighty bold these days.

So I have to be at work at 7 tomorrow morning. Fuck me. So I'm ending this night a bit early. Later loves.