And I promised to go to Mom's Friday rather than sleeping since I missed her last Saturday? Good thing I have nothing planned for this Saturday? *pouts, groans, and petulantly throws darts at her Voodoo Dartboard*
Stupid finanical situation!
And in somewhat better news, the latest in up to 2,707 words and 6 pages. Anissa's been staying up late to polish this chapter, which really is her masterpiece, this week. This is her at her finest. *hugs the co-author* Honey, you're a genius! And since I know you'll read this, I'm sorry I've been such a jerk this week. You really don't deserve it.
ETA: Nevermind the above, seeing as how now the stomach issue that I've been putting off since early last week combined with my anxiety managed to make me so sick that I had to have Anissa call me in because I couldn't keep anything calm long enough to get to the phone. Now they're all going to be pissed because I called out and missed my Selling Basics test plus I'm already scheduled off Friday and Saturday. Joy! Bliss! Now I'm really going to get it tomorrow.
And so it goes.....