kittytoes 😟anxious

BANG BANG BANG

Okay, so, anxious.  Here's why.  First of all, there's very loud construction going on somewhere.  I honestly don't know exactly where, because I hear it on 3 sides of the house and everything is vibrating and shaking and it's pretty much all I can hear.  I believe it is to the left and behind my house, which causes much greater anxiety, because constuction was actually shut down on them once because they are incompetent fucks and that house actually shares a very old wall with us, so I'm sort of expecting constuction workers to fall into my bed at any moment.


I'm supposed to be listening for the UPS man between bangs.


The story Mat told me when he got home last night. (Posted in faroch)</span> about some lunatic who tried to mug him... sort of.  I don't like thinking about it.


 I also have every intention to order Glory Angel Ren, but despite saying the Glory Angels would be for sale "between the 16th and 20th", Angel Region hasn't made them available and say only "please be patient."  Now I'm quite nervous I'll miss him while out this weekend.


 


However, it is Friday, and as soon as Mat gets home, we are going to shoot immediately to his parent's house at the shore, where grandaprents and children will rejoice and occupy each other, and we'll be free to visit their bar.  Then early Satuday we will be heading to Atlantique City to hunt for treasures and hold hands and eat junky food aaaaall day.  It will be glorious.


 Sunday it's back to my own personal sweat shop, but that's fine.


I'm gonna go pack.