On the iPod: Wilco - Heavy Metal Drummer
I really, really don't like Mondays. It's not cause anything in particular happened. I just hate when the alarm goes off on Monday morning. It was such a nice day too and I had to spend it all working. Days like this I wish I had an outdoor job. Like traffic cop, or construction worker sign holder... That'd be the life.
Stash bit through my finger earlier. It was my own fault because I woke him up, but the little jerk drew blood. Now it's really sore. I probably have some sort of crazy tropical disease. I hope he doesn't develop a taste for blood.
Tonight's plan is to take pictures of one of the recipe books for magazine submission. Fingers crossed they turn out OK. I need to add some postage to things as well. I got a circle journal in the mail today that I need to work on. This one is "Dream Vacation". Everyone else has somewhere tropical. I'm going to do my entry on Montreal. I love Montreal. That's about as tropical as this girl gets.
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