Now I’m craving that last piece of Dorito Chicken upstairs. Betcha I can’t convince Matt to let me have it!

Getting ready to host. I’m so excited for a 4-hour shift on a Saturday morning with no sleep or rest. *insert eye rolls here*

Now is the time when I get to wonder what I’ll do between shifts. Especially since I have to be home to be on call for an ad shoot, and I have to host again tonight at 7pm SLT (11pm my time).

I swear, I can taste the chicken.

Who am I kidding? I NEED that chicken.

Off to wake Matt up. Am prepared for begging, groveling, and promises

More on this topic later.

Edited to add:
I love heartburn, too. And of course, I can’t find my meds. What luck!

Edited again to add:
I got the chicken. AND I found my medicine. But the medicine came about 8 hours too late. Oh, well. At least I’ll have it for next time.

Well, sorta. Yes, even I have these moments. So here are some pictures before I forget what that’s like.

ME!

Most exciting thing I did today?
I think it’s a 3-way tie.
1. Made dorito chicken.
2. Plucked my eyebrows.
3. Blow-dried my hair.

I need a life. Or some new friends.

She said I would not understand
She left a note that said I’m sorry, i
I had a bad day again…

-Fuel, “Bad Day”

Some days all you can do is just grin and bear it. And secretly hope it all gets better.

Anyone know a good masseuse? A free one, since that’s all I can afford. Seriously, I think I tore something in my neck. I can’t straighten my head up, and when I wake up, I can’t move at all. This isn’t going to be an easy thing to put up with. I hope it gets better soon.

On the bright side, I love having secrets. They make you feel so special. To the few that know my big secret right now? Keep it that way. I obviously trusted you enough to tell you in the first place.