my uterus continues to ruin my day. and just you don’t even begin to complain about all my complaining, it’s my biological right to get this way once a month.

so there.

in other news, there really is no other news. i don’t have to work at the bowling alley tonight. so i am going to go home and get all lumplike on the couch. i might even watch a movie that is not “almost famous.” but i wouldn’t count to heavily on that.

tomorrow i have to go car shopping, if i had my choice i much rather go somewhere and get a frontal lobotomy with a spork. but i don’t have a choice. i am gonna add that to the list of future-husband rules, “must take care of all car stuff.” that’s not too heinous of a rule is it?

the saving grace of the day? it’s jeff buckley day in the new year’s resolution. that makes me happy. because jeff buckley was amazing. even promo-joe here at work thinks grace might have been one of the best records ever realeased. i can’t say i disagree with him.