Because it’s a bit farther along than my internal clock thinks it is and I missed the scrimmage I signed up to NSO last night because I thought it was tonight because I thought tonight was Tuesday.
The interview was a scam job–at least I think it was. After they sent the email with directions and stuff, the boy and I checked them out some and they were super sketchy. I didn’t go.
Headaches two days in a row. Almost out of migraine abortives, out of OTC analgesics.
Zelda is stalking me. Not in a pounce and murder way, in a OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH LETS SNUGGLE FOREVER WHY WON’T YOU LET ME TOUCH YOU I LOVE YOU THERE ARE CUSHIONS BETWEEN US AND I HATE THEM” way. It’s a good thing she’s a cat.