So I just spent nearly $40 on baby shower gifts for my cousin. I have no clue why -- I suppose I get it from my mother -- but I always seem to spend money on other people that I would never spend on myself. 40 bucks worth of Winnie the Pooh blankets. Oh yea, and somehow I have to get my shit together enough to make it out to Gibsonia by noon on Saturday. Baby showers. ::shudders::
And as long as we're playing the "what the fuck is wrong with me?" game ... last night, on my way home from work, I spent a full five minutes sitting at a stop sign, waiting for it to change colors. Was I tired? You betcha. Was I that tired? Well, I suppose apparently I was.
OK. Done bitching. Time to shower and get ready for work.
