Skipping meds = Bad
But seriously... If you crossed my path and looked at me the wrong way I would be so tempted to beat down your ass. And speaking of beating down... My dogs got in a fight earlier. My oldest, Tasha, now has a gouge on her nose and then a bit further up on her face. I feel so bad for her. My youngest, Maggie, is just purely a bitch. She's a rat terrier so that explains it all. Tasha is half rat terrier half beagle, so she has a bit more of a calm temperament.
There's also a new boy in the life. I met him only yesterday, but he's amazing and I can't get him out of my head. I'm sitting here wishing he would call or get online just so I know yesterday wasn't just a fluke. He's incredible. And gorgeous. And funny. And only two years older than me. I think this is a first. Haha.
Okay, I need to finish the kitchen, then I think I'm gonna go pass out til 5 am or so then get up and work on school shit. I hate my life right now. Damn missing meds.