Actually, two good things happened today. One was that the $250.00 sunglasses I thought I lost were found. I called the bar I was at last night and lo and behold, miracle of miracles, the bartender had them. Holy shit. Now I have to go all the way to Brooklyn and back tonight to retrieve them. Boo.
The other good thing was that I tried to go shopping for a pair of boots because it's starting to get cold here but they were all too expensive so I didn't get any, BUT when I got home Cesar said, "Oh, I have a package for you!" And lo and behold, miracle of miracles, it was a beautiful pair of leather boots, a gift from my friends in Palm Beach. Amazing when life literally hands you exactly what you need.
Otherwise, everything is still fucked. I heard Christmas music today for the first time while I was shopping and it made me want to strangle someone. Oh, here's a picture of the monstrosity that is now in the lobby of our building at work:
I took that picture Saturday when I walked in and saw them putting it up. I was horrified. I wanted to post it yesterday, but I was writing from my phone and I couldn't get the picture thing to work. I've been trying to post by text but that shit doesn't work. I can't get them to come do my internet at home until December 2nd. Fuck fuck fuck.
I told the bathroom guys to go fuck themselves and give me my money back for the damn floor. Someone else can do that shit.
I'm tired. I'm tired of looking at this computer screen. I'm tired of talking to you right now. I have piles and piles of laundry to do and it HAS to be done tonight and I have to go all the way out to Brooklyn and back. I have to wake up early and work a long ass today tomorrow. I have nothing else to say. Goodnight.