Last night I realized that, as of my last pay date, I had the most money in my accounts I have *ever* had.

What better way to celebrate than to go spend $150 on something frivolous. Right?

Right.

It was annoying as hell to do, keeping the colors distinct, but I managed it!



Huzzah.

In meaningless news:

I am sick of my side part, so I'm going to try getting my hair to do a zigzag for a while. Today was not entirely unsuccessful, but the hair is being stubborn so it's not as neat looking as it ought to be.



It's much more interesting than what I usually do, at least. Although I suppose if I do it every day, it will become uninteresting...nevertheless, trying!

So, it's the middle of the night, waiting for Joyjoy to come get kitty from over at Hector and Caseh's, with the punkin all asleep for the night.

Perfect time for posting, I guess.

Not a lot has been going on. Just a lot of... existing. Might be moving to Minnesota sans the papa for a few months... but that depends on whatever happens in the next coming weeks.

As per usual, the winter depression hits me just after thanksgiving. Nothing awry there, though I sometimes wish it didn't make me so damn pessimistic all the time.

Papa and I are doing okay, so far. We're fighting off colds that the punkin gave to us. She's doing pretty good by the way, the cough is still prevalent but she at least doesn't seem at all miserable so that's a plus.

Drama exists as ever outside things. So, I've named this month the Advent Calendar of FAIL. As everyday some new bullshit pops up like SURPRISE!

I guess I am okay right now. A bit bitter at life, but then again I've always been a bitter person so I suppose I'm growing into it now.

Not sure what else to say. The quest stands upon the edge of a knife; stray but a little and it will fall.