29 January, 2004 : growly
I am on the brink of a stressful weekend. S.'s parents are coming on Saturday. Our apartment is a bloody disaster. We won't have time to do much to resolve this. I don't even know how to entertain senior citizens. The car needs a new tire. I have an essay due on Monday, I have no idea what to write about. I haven't written a paper in ten years!! A narrative essay. I'm not sure when I'm going to write it, probably tomorrow, here, at work. I just want to crawl up into a ball and relax.

I'm pmsing.

how are you??