Last night Sully woke up about 8 different times because of increasingly ridiculous things. The first couple times was to use the bathroom. No big deal- except he has this weird habit of asking if he’s allowed to every time. Every. Single. Time. Always. As if I’m going to say ‘no’. Sorry Sully, you’ve now got to hold it for the rest of your life. Then at around 2am, he wakes up and yells to me that he wants all the cats in his bed. Then at around 3:30 we hear this huge crash, and he somehow kicked his little cd player out of his bed, and he wants me to get up and repair it. Yeah, right guy… go to sleep. Then about a half hour after that, he yells to me that he thinks his feet are asleep… I yell back that he should follow their lead. And on and on and on.
Then, when I made coffee this morning, I forgot to dump out the remainder of last night’s coffee that was still in the pot… so I came home from dropping off Sully from school to an overflowed coffee pot with a mixture of gross old coffee and new fresh coffee. It was all over the countertop, spilled onto the floor, and the cats walked through it so there were little coffee paw prints everywhere. So before I even had my coffee after a sleepless night, I have to get out the mop and clean the floor.
Then I turn on my computer, and this is one of the first images I see when I went online:
Fucking gross. Like my day wasn’t off to a horrifying start already- I’m visually assaulted by this washed up relic, still sporting his cornrows. Dear Life, I hate you today.
A good friend of ours was over the other night, and he happens to be the master of illegal downloads. So he already had the new Guns N Roses album. We flipped through the songs and listened to them. Dear god… that shit is HORRIBLE!!!! Like, embarrassingly horrible. The kind of horrible that makes you cringe. And Axl’s dedication to the cornrows and baggy “chubby old guy” attire doesn’t help matters any. What I want to know is if he ever looks at himself in the mirror. Ever. And if he does, is he so far gone that he can stand in front of that mirror, inspecting his appearance, and think “Yeah, I look good… things are going just fine with me”. Really? Really???!!! I don’t get it. Does he live in a bubble? Or am I being really mean?…. ok, I am being really mean. Do I care? Of course not.
I’ve been doing my little daily crafts… and they make me giggle. Here’s a few of the new fun stuff that’s now available on the website….
I’m making custom painted plates tonight. And I should be getting my dresses back from the screenprinter any day now. And I just got tons of totes in to get screenprinted. So there’s gonna be alot more stuff to look forward to on my little webstore.
Off I go to function….
Big hugs to you all (except Axl…. he’s too creepy for hugs).