Fluffy! (forgot to use conditioner)

I'm basically okay, but I've got this uneasy sense of impending doom that I can't pin down or shake. Hrmph.

Wearing a new bra. Thought it fit when I bought it Monday, but am having second thoughts.

Am proud of what I do for work.

I saw wild bunnies for the first time this summer. There were two... I bought a bottle of Ginger Bliss tea this morning (I think it's a local company) and it's tasty.

My back hasn't stopped hurting in a few weeks, but I'm too much of a chickenshit to go to the doctor (which would require figuring out how to use my fancypants insurance just to have them tell me to take Aleve and suck it up).

I also have no idea what I'm cooking/baking this weekend and while I want to try different flavors of marshmallows, I know I don't eat them fast enough to justify making more than what I have right now (in plain ole vanilla flavor).

Putting off going shopping for back to school stuff.

I am excellent! House inspection went well this morning, and got word that financing is all a GO. Once I make sure that I can insure the place I'll be ready to waive the conditions! I will own this awesome house!

Also, I'm about a little over three weeks away from my trip to England to see my brother (and maybe meet a couple mechazens?) as well, so I'm excited about that.

Everything's coming up richat this week it seems.

I am cold. And recovering from a cold that knocked me down all last week. And pondering what it is that I want to do with my life, which, with the American education I got that told me I needed to know what I wanted to do with my life by the time I was 12, is a bit of a mind-bender for me. But it's okay.

I need a fluffy, though. I'm thinking a rat or a guinea pig. I lost my beloved Ninja hamster a couple months ago, but she couldn't have come with me to Australia anyway. Stupid quarantine rules.

Not so bad now that it's Friday night. What a fucking atrocious work week this has been.