Weird day. On the good side, while it was really slow at work *I* had lots to do, being as I'm special project girl and therefore can generally manage to find something, lol. Plus, went out for a bit with Cass and Julie after work just to hang. And discuss clothing and hair options for the Christmas party tomorrow night. I have to see if I even own a whole pair of nylons since I'm probably going to drag out a skirt, lol. Although we're going to go watch some of the Parade of Lights first, so maybe I'll see just how wonky the zipper is on my carwash pants and wear those if I think they'll stay UP! They'd be slightly warmer at least. I wish I still had my red boots. :( I really need to find a new pair.

On the bad side, I whacked my head on the corner of a metal shelf and actually cut my forehead. Just a wee cut but it hurt, dammit, and the area feels like it's going to bruise. And then my shoulderblade muscle chose to spaz out and since my body is retarded and naturally tense the rest of the area went oooh let's spaz too! and now it's extremely fucking sore. Argh. I got home too late tonight to go running a bath but I'll be having one in the morning. And if that doesn't work, well, Advil is my friend and spending the evening dancing should loosen it up.

Last but not least, I typed up Beginner's Play and posted it in gd100. Billie/Tré, R. Don't ask me why I was imagining these things while in line for Harry Potter, dude. I'm clearly deranged.