It's Opening Day at Emerald Downs (yay!) and it's bloody snowing in Everett. Yup. April 18th, and it's snowing and sticking. About 1/4 an inch right now. Bleagh.

CJ

Having just had to stand for nearly 45 minutes in the blusting, 40 mile an hour winds waiting for my bus to take me home, I can unequivocally say it's fucking cold out tonight.

Worse? I got to the bus station in time to catch the 7:13. It didn't show. Neither did the 7:30. The 7:51 was 5 minutes late. No explination as to why.

Fucking cold.

CJ

Oh man. It's even COLDER this morning. It was 44 degrees in the LIVING ROOM when I got up! Freaking COLD!

I don't EVEN wanna go out today, but I have to because I'm it at work today. My intern has class today and my coworker has kids whose school is out so she won't be in either.

Feh.

Brrr. I'm in two pairs of pants, two shirts, and my fluffy terry cloth house coat, two pairs of socks, and my brown fuzzy buffalo slippers....and I'm still cold after eating a huge bowl of hot oatmeal.

I was looking forward to the Everett Pagan Meet Up, but with the roads sucking, we won't be going to that. Nor will we be going to see Pan's Labrynith, but we are going to go try and see it for the 10 am showing tomorrow at Alderwood 16, so if anyone wants to join us, feel free!

Cold COLD Cold colD cOld coLd CoLd!

Beh, but it was cold this morning when I got up. And you know what? It was icy too.

I took three confident steps out onto the street to get to the bus stop...and then both feet went up into the air...somehow, I did the splits in the middle of all the flailing and then landed flat on my back in the road. Because the bus was coming, I also got up very fast, jogged to the stop, and then only realized afterwards that everything I owned was sore.

Real sore. I spent the whole day at work whining by myself. By myself, because my two coworkers didn't show...so I had to do the whole day's work alone. And you know what, I bloody well did it too. Gonna be alone again today, too...so screw em all! I'll get them done :) There's not much due today, so I'll be able to get some of next week's (which is going to be very busy) work done too! Hurrah for me!

Now if I can just do one thing. I have got to learn to get my frustration anger (and thus flashpoint temper) under control. :P I yelled at our cute little 20 year old delivery driver yesterday and it wasn't even her fault or anything she could have controlled... feh. Gotta get that worked on.

Oh well. Onward and upwards!

CJ