I'm over it. Pretty sure I was just massively PMSing.
Parents are coming to town this weekend. DaDaDoooon (music of doom). Scary. I really didn't want them to but they are bringing down my plates. And silverware funny enough. They are going to hang out at the diner on Saturday and then spend time with me on Sunday. I don't know if I'll make it through the weekend.
I am sporting a rather nice stash though. Very Burt Reynolds or Brandon Flowers. I think it looks great but it is negatively affecting our tips. It did put me in a very good mood. It looks ridiculous.
I don't think I have anything else. But everything is looking up. Thank god. I feel better and the world looks brighter. Happy Birthday L-Bomb.