ok, since i am being a big, fat crybaby about being called ugly and since the tears are already streaming down my face and since it’s almost 1 a.m. which is why i am being such a baby.

so yes, ugly crying tired girl has lots to say.

wait. now i’ve stopped crying. rats. i had gobs of good stuff to tell you but the mood passed. wow, that was quick. i suppose conan can do that to you.

i will tell you all the stuff tomorrow. it will probably look a lot different tomorrow than it would have tonight. i know you are crushed because you all seem to love my “woe is me” posts. but the moment passed too quickly.

i am tired though. i am going garage saleing tomorrow morning with sister #3. oh please pray to simone the goddess of garage sales that i find good junk.

also tomorrow i get to pick up the package that is waiting for me at the post office. i hope it’s a birthday gift for the 11th day of jodi. but i am afriad it might be somethign i ordered and forgot about.

goodnight darling ones.