Yesterday sucked. It was so bad, I couldn't even go climbing, which I probably should have done.

Today sucked a little. But only work. After work is okay. After work I can go home and read my book and color my hair and eat ice cream and salmon and paint my nails and watch Battlestar Galactica and take a shower with some goddamn strawberry ice cream shower gel because I want to and because I'm NOT AT WORK.

I'll probably get to go to new york sometime soon. I have to hire a new trafficker. Then maybe work will be slightly less bad. Plus, free trip to New york.

Here is something good.

Also I'm going to France tomorrow to see Samuel. We'll go to a castle and the beach! And a Yves Rocher store!