Tuesday, July 06, 2004

At last, a day to rest

Ahhh at last, I have a day off! It's a Tuesday. What happens on Tuesdays? Nothing, apparently, except a lot of sleeping ... The house was very quiet, nobody seemed to be awake when I came down. I was supposed to go shopping for shoes with Mother today, but I wasn't really looking forward to it anyway since she and I usually don't agree on what's in style. Or, "appropriate" which is Mother's favorite word.

Work is going okay although I'm feeling drained all the time. Ah well, I get my time card signed tomorrow and that'll give me three hundred smackaroos. Before taxes. Auuuuugh, you robbing-thieving-stealing government leeches!


  1. Didn't you get shoes for your birthday?!

  2. Yah but Mother wants me to get MORE shoes, dressy and casual, etc etc. Mmmmm, shoes ....

  3. I don't wanna hear it! I had to GIVE UP shoes for our yard sale last week. I was commanded!!! I would love to be out shopping right now, replentishing my supply.