Happy happy joy joy

I'm in a ludicrously good mood today, which has no basis in reality whatsoever!  It's cloudy and cold outside (in Seattle?  Imagine!), I'm surrounded with paperwork I'm trying hard to ignore, I still haven't finished my taxes, I had another fight with Hastur (minion of Hell) last night, and I really want to play with Photoshop but don't have the time.

On the positive side, I'm working on four fanfics at once and loving them all, the days are getting longer and will eventually warm up even if I have to move to New Mexico to find sun, and being severely stressed out at all times has resulted in my "tight jeans" turning into my "loose jeans", and when I go to the store I see bottles and bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot that help keep me sane even though I can only drink one glass without passing out and feeling like a donkey kicked me in the head the next morning.

Remind me to thank my mother for my genetic predisposition toward blind optimism.

Happy happy joy joy

I'm in a ludicrously good mood today, which has no basis in reality whatsoever!  It's cloudy and cold outside (in Seattle?  Imagine!), I'm surrounded with paperwork I'm trying hard to ignore, I still haven't finished my taxes, I had another fight with Hastur (minion of Hell) last night, and I really want to play with Photoshop but don't have the time.

On the positive side, I'm working on four fanfics at once and loving them all, the days are getting longer and will eventually warm up even if I have to move to New Mexico to find sun, and being severely stressed out at all times has resulted in my "tight jeans" turning into my "loose jeans", and when I go to the store I see bottles and bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot that help keep me sane even though I can only drink one glass without passing out and feeling like a donkey kicked me in the head the next morning.

Remind me to thank my mother for my genetic predisposition toward blind optimism.