i forced myself to go out and pretend to enjoy myself this afternoon even though i was feeling far too introverted for any sort of usual banter.

i went home to calm myself with a shitty movie and laundry so i could start again later with the renewed attitude of a housewife that lacks cinematic taste.

and i get bailed on again.

the original bail was my airport ride. and now i have to decide between sitting at the airport from 8a until my flight leaves at 3p and parking my car in the remote lot and paying over $50 in parking...

i have apparently been un-bailed on... but i already have a shitty attitude again so i hope YOURE FUCKING HAPPY ABOUT IT!

((le sigh))

hey, minnesota, take your daughter back. it's clear she needs your care.