Pink overload.

Shopping today, for Trinity. I meant to get ONE thing, one educational toy, since I already got her two Hannah Montana things, but... I go overboard sometimes. In the end, I spent $40 more than I meant to, and came home with 4 more toys than I meant to buy, a few toys for myself, two new bags (they were $3!!!), all of Patti's birthday stuff, and... um, other stuff I can't think of.

Oops.

Shopping is evil. Pink overloads are evil. Money is evil. EVIL. But gas is down to $2.84 per gallon, and no one thought we'd ever see it that low again, but it's dropping rapidly. Before therapy, it was $2.91, and after therapy, it was $2.88, and after shopping, it was $2.84. This is good.


I just got off the telephone with Patti. We always fight now. It's hilarious. I wonder why/how we're still "friends".

I asked her, "Since when do you care what people think of you?" and she responded, "I don't. Why the fuck would you ask that?"

I should've responded, "Because you do."

She isn't the person I remember becoming friends with. I know I should expect people to change, but not so drastically. Bleh.


I don't have anything else to say. I'm tired. Hopefully a decent night's sleep is in store for me.