Friday Again

Isn’t it amazing that no matter how far away Friday seems on Monday morning, it always makes its way back around?

I am really hating this day and want it to be over. Work is stupid. I even got a raise today and it still is stupid. That’s pretty bad. My raise is just a company-wide merit, and I’m not even entitled to the whole thing since I haven’t been here a year. But it’s better than a sharp stick in the eye.

Tomorrow I have to go for another ultrasound and then I have a bikini wax appointment. It sort of seems like those two things should be reversed, since the sonographer has to look at my hoo-hoo. But it’ll be in no mood to be trifled with after a wax, so it seemed best to get the wax after. I also need to do a little shopping, I wanted to replant some shrubs to replace the dead and dying ones, and I’m supposed to have dinner with my family and see a movie with Karin. It’s going to be a fast busy weekend. Oh, and my niece has soccer games on Saturday, but I think all my plans have just killed any chance that I’ll get to go to any of them.

I had a weird dream last night that my marriage to Jake was not valid because I all of a sudden remembered that I married Scott, the guy I was dating when I met Jake. How does someone forget they got married? And in the dream, Scott was just sad that I’d been avoiding him for the past six years. Weird. Quick, someone look up bigamy in the dream book and tell me what it means. I’m stumped.

One hour and twenty minutes until I’m free for two days. A very long hour and twenty minutes. Hope everyone has a great weekend.

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