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Oh, sorry. Ignore that header. I was just thinking of my job. The less said about my Ultimate Night From Hell in the RPC of DEATH, the better.

Ugh. If it wasn't for that big, juicy bonus in February, I think I would be dusting off the ol' resume.

LOL. Big talk from the gal shackled in the golden handcuffs. Is that what they are called? You know, when your job SUCKS BALLS but all the benefits are so great you act like a tool and stay anyway...

*ahem*

But onto the good news...

All my cels came in. Yowza! My Prince Eccentro cels are dreamy! And I *just* ordered a brand new Macross Plus cel. Bad, bad Mel! *smacks hand*

I am going to the opera. Yay! The Kid and I will venture to Houston for a matinee performance (so we don't have to stay overnight) of La Boheme. *dreamy sighs*

Yeah, I like opera. Wanna make something out of it?! *grin*

Soon, I will be on my way to see JP. I am renting a car...woohoo! I hope I don't get a granny-mobile, but I couldn't afford a convertible this time.

Tuesday night (my one night off this week until I leave on Saturday) I am going to see Davy-boy. We're (umm...HE'S) going to make dinner and we're going to watch old black and white movies. I have been neglecting him shamefully and am glad I get some quiet time with him.

I have now seen 'Spirited Away' three times and I keep liking it more and more. The Kid went with me this last time and had fun making gagging noises throughout the whole Noh-Face-vomit-scene. Ahhh...gotta love the familia. It's a rule.

Okay, shutting up now because I think I am going back to bed. Zzzzz...