driving home tonight, i gave myself a stern talking to. i’ve been pretty negative this past week or so and i can’t blame it all on PMS (though i can blame a large majority on it). I’ve come to the conclusion that i’m gonna be positive about the crap that’s been bugging.
i am gonna get that new position at work and it will be wonderful. the TTHM is gonna go with me to the Lucinda Williams concert and if he doesn’t that’ll be ok and we’ll still be friends and i’ll find someone else to go with me. i’m gonna get my laundry done sometime before the health department condemns me. i’m gonna find time to get my mullety hair cut. i will finish the user profile and the newsletter will be wonderful. i won’t injure, maim, or defame any of my frustrating co-workers. i will be kinder and more open-minded when i read the short stories from my classmates.
see? it’ll all work out, i’m sure of it.