Are You Out of Your Tree?

More work drama. My camel hump is full. Totally, completely full. Sigh. Its not even worth going into its so dumb.

How freaking hard is it to just go to work, do your job, and go home again? This is all I want. Why everyone puts in so much effort towards gossip and shit talking and all the other crap makes me insane. I just wish I could say something to someone and not have it be misconstrued and spread all over. Lord.

I think I have found a place to move. City-wise, anyway. The actual "place to put your crap and sleep" has yet to be procured.

My mother and I have been getting along rather well lately. This quietly scares me.

My roomie from college (Hi!) is coming out for my birthday, and this makes me happy. It's nice to have something to look forward to, for once, instead of dread.

Expect photos. Oh, and my birthday isn't for a few months, so don't get all prematurely fired up.

I have four hours until I start my work week. I think I am going to take a nap.