So I went to run errands at lunch and got caught in traffic for a half an hour. Bastard MnDOT!

I didn't get done half of what I needed to, but I can stop at the UPS Store on my way home to send out justmightbe's package tonight.

The Mom and I are planning a shopping expedition this weekend. We're going to the bead store and the Harley Davidson outfitter.

What? I needs beads and boots.

The IT guys here replaced my CD-ROM, thank the good lord. I've been without music since Monday. Doing this job is bad enough, but without some form of musical distraction, it's been deadly.

I wish working here wasn't quite so much like kissing The Man's ass for several reasons:

1. I'd pierce my eyebrow.
2. When I dyed my hair black this past weekend, I would have bleached out sections and colored them pink.
3. We could wear jeans on Fridays.
4. I wouldn't be forced to complete a work record daily detailing how I spent my time. I need to write fic, dammit.

A lunch of guacamole Doritos, M&M's and diet Coke doesn't really do much for digestive calmness.

I need to expand my musical horizons and, since I am a total LJ sheep, I want you to suggest artists/songs/CD's I must listen to.

Help a girl out...

Why do you thwart me so?