I'm just so tired and sick of my fucking job , I need a break. I deserve a break. I can't wait for summer. Summer won't be an absolute release free from my daily hum-drum, but it will be a major change of pace and location and won't include cafe gardens. Woody and I will be living with mama cindy during the summer months, something I haven't really done in 4 years and something woody has never done. I can't speak for the both of us, but I know that I'm excited.
Let the countdown begin - god speed, may!
Also, for some reason, woody just spread his cat litter all around the room and onto a pile of clothes I just washed. not cute, woody.
