{ if there's hope in your heart it would flow to every part. }
The Dad woke me up at some ungodly hour just to remind me to wake up at 6am. UGH. As it turns out, this is because The Mother told him to. I OWN AN ALARM CLOCK GTFO. That said, I woke up and got ready and trundled into D and spent the next couple of hours being cheery at some really depressing customers. One of the regulars was very sweet, but no-one else returned my jubilant smiles. Fuck it, next time I'll just scowl at you all. (Kd!)
Came home after 10am and then watched as the sky repeatedly fell down. Wow.
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Natalie Merchant's Motherland has basically become my Ziva soundtrack. So many appropriate lyrics and sounds. Guh.
Have also rediscovered The Editors' The Back Room. iTunes shuffle has been good to me today.
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Later I decided to make more muffins, and thus made the trek back into D to buy cream cheese, only to return home and find that there weren't enough eggs. Sigh. A job for tomorrow, huzzah.
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I watched Mad Men! I'm trying to watch Saving Grace! I'll probably ditch that for The Middleman, though, because Ham Dewey's angst is tres tres painful.
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Apparently we are leaving for wedding part ii on Thursday what what what?
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Yes, I am using this icon again. I loves it is why.
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eta: ♥
