I'd like some cheese with my wine, plz.

[primroseburrows]

I'm broke, hungry, and beerless.

I'm afraid to use the microwave because I'm afraid the breaker will trip.

I'm leaving for a week on Sunday and still need work coverage for two shifts. I'm going anyway because it's not my fault.

I can't locate the friend who I need to look in on the cat.

My insurance payment is due to be automatically withdrawn in twenty minutes or so and I won't have enough money in the bank until Thursday.

I'm not packed.

I need a cocktail dress and do not have one.

I slept maybe two hours last night due to freaking out about all of the above.

I accidentally locked my niece out of the house. She had to go in a window.

I have two real posts to make that involve coding and I'm too tired.

And the worst thing of all: my Qiviut still isn't here.

Visual Aid 1.0., which troyswann calls "Paul Gross Arms of Woe":



[/end Whiny Post of Much Whiny-ness]



On the upside, I got to visit Amelia today. She's still awesome, in case you were wondering.