R just asked me if I wanted to go to our fave watering hole this evening. I declined. It kills me.

But I messed up 2 weeks ago on a web page so I figure going out tonight and getting shnockered is prolly not the answer, sadly, since the posting takes place on Thursdays. I also should do laundry. I am rather limited being so fat - only 2 pairs of pants fit comfortably. Love my life! BLEH!

R has the rest of the week off after all. He started his job yesterday, and will prolly take paid leave for the rest of this week. Dayum. Lucky.

I can't shake this crappy feeling.

I sent my volunteer application off to the sanctuary. We'll see what kind of free time I can conjure up to give to them, with my 3 jobs an all.

AAAHHHH I want a reprieve.