Sandra Day O'Connor has resigned and I can't sleep. Not because Sandra Day O'Connor has resigned, but I'll admit that's not helping the situation. How could she abandon us so in our time of need? How?

I can't believe it's possible that this schmuck of a president could possibly have a crack at appointing TWO Supreme Court Justices. Fuckin' a.

In other news, I went into the supermarket tonight with a hankering for ice cream, got completely disgusted with the entire dessert aisle upon arrival inside, and promptly walked around the store aimlessly for a good 15 minutes before leaving with a loaf of Hawaiian bread and some chicken strips. Now I'm hopped up on sweet bread, and I can't sleep, and my stomach hurts.

And I have to be up in, like, less than 5 hours.

This weekend I have three, count'em, three bbq's to attend. One tomorrow, one Sunday, and one on Monday.

When I emailed BridgeBoy a few days ago and asked whether he had plans for the weekend, what I hadn't expected was his reply with a full account of exactly what he had planned (bbq with friends at his place) without me. Lovely. That pretty much cinched it for me. That's all gonna fall by the wayside now. Swear. He ain't feelin' it, despite what the friends and teammates have to say about it, and I'm not going to push it anymore. I'm tired of making myself into the fool.

Boy who was emailing stopped abruptly. He has just *poof!* disappeared. Girl scene is just straight-up (no pun intended) non-existent. And there's another, slightly younger, boy who has started to email. Not much to speak of in the ol' luvin' department.

I'm going to Vegas in three weekends for Neela's bachelorette. Schweet. Til then, I'm working like a mofo and trying to take naps. And to exercise every day.

Do you have ANY idea how effing difficult it is to nap AND exercise every day? And work like a mofo?

I'm sure I'm going about this wrong, but whatever.

Posted by twids at 11:47 pm