This Is Not A Good Sign

After going to bed at 7:30 last night, I am not even half an hour into my workday and already fighting off a headache....

Cans to be killing them all nao plz?

Never Could Get The Hang Of Tuesdays

Things I have learned thus far this week:

--the recipe for Steak Tartare (raw beef + raw egg) horrifies me
--I can and do experience homicidal urges toward my coworkers (can any of them shut UP already please!)
--spackle has potential; for what, I have not yet figured out...
--I need to walk more
--no, I cannot afford to stay at the hotel for Costume College since my roommates ditched me; three days of commuting, yay
--I DO intend to be petty enough to inform ex-roommate about this when I see her for sewing night on Thursday
--I hate being/feeling stressed because when I am, I cannot see any light at the end of any tunnel and that makes me stop moving