I didn’t ride to work.
I had nightmares all last night, and D said I woke him up screaming “I hate you!” in the middle of the night. My weeks is not starting off as smoothly as I’d hoped.
The glasses thing really bugs the shit out of me. I can’t see. I’m going to get a headache.
I didn’t ride because I didn’t sleep, and I got all freaked out about not knowing the route. What happened to being fierce? I’m a badass bitch…who seems to have some overpowering fear of getting lost. Le sigh. I need to find my fearlessness. Honestly, I don’t know what I’m afraid of. But today I’m going to track the ride home in the car so I can figure out where the bike trail ends. They are laying a new Max line, and the construciton ate the part of the bike trail that ran RIGHT behind my job. Oh well. Tomorrow is another day.
And I just got a papercut. Freaking great.
Now, I’m bleeding all over my paperwork and I don’t have any pirate band-aids handy.
Fuck this…I’m gonna drink my coffee and try to breathe. This funk will not last. It’s only fucking MONDAY!
/end tantrum








May 5th, 2008 at 11:59 am
May 5th, 2008 at 12:21 pm
you are badass…i sent you some bumper stickers on facebook… cause I have no life. I told you (last post) that Nick was 13 today… isnt that a bad number?
May 5th, 2008 at 12:54 pm
A margartia for breakfast sure does sound nice. Cat - did you see all the stuff @ the Waterfront? You guys going down there?
Thanks Hollie
And no, it’s not a bad number… 13 was a good year for me. 16 —now THAT’s a bad # 
May 5th, 2008 at 1:58 pm
No…we are going to avoid the waterfront…it was tempting until I saw the massive crowd yesterday…we’ll be going to a local joint to enjoy…and don’t black cats mean instant death?
May 5th, 2008 at 2:55 pm
LOL… no they mean “voooooodooooo”. Or that you should buy your friend a drink. I’m changing the superstition!
May 5th, 2008 at 4:22 pm
ok good, because lotus has been looking at me sorta funny…like he wants to eat my head or something…it must just be gas. drink? ok i’ll buy you a drink for having voodoo…does that mean I get half a drink for having a tuxedo kitty?
May 5th, 2008 at 4:24 pm
Pee Ess…could i talk you into a margarita or is your week completely off limits due to writing…in which case I completely understand.
May 6th, 2008 at 1:20 pm
I wish I could, but this stuff is going to kill me. Saturday is my deadline. Maybe suday brunch? I’m totally willing to drink on Sunday morning…a Mojito with some eggies or a Mimosa with pancakes?
May 6th, 2008 at 5:12 pm
ok this is how it’s gonna go down…sunday morning you rise and shine whenever…come to B’s and my place…we shall celebrate with mimosa’s and homemade pancakes…no need to go out…
May 7th, 2008 at 6:45 pm
That sounds like a total plan
YIPPEE!