i’m popular today. karen phoned at ten to see if i wanted to go to a double-feature at the hollywood tonight, so i said sure. then my dad phoned to ask if wanted to go to the pne with him tonight, but i had to turn him down because karen asked first. then my mom phoned and told me she’d finally sold my golf clubs and she’s giving bob a finder’s fee and keeping some for herself to tide her over, so i told her to keep it all. yeah, i’m a wonderful person. now, i’m sitting here in my ugly plaid bathrobe, with one shoe on, feeling like complete ass, yet craving pizza. i have dishes and laundry to do, groceries to buy and i need to fix something for lunch tomorrow but i want nothing to do with any of that. i think i’m going to go back to bed for a while.
the only good thing so far is my email is working again. woofuckinghoo.