
I awoke feeling a bit thick in the scull. It was a sober thickness, as I hadn't indulged in alcohol last night. I think the week took a bit out of me. There was the hard work, the persistence of allergies, and then the arrival of the monthly hormonal joy-ride that helps remind me that the bills are due. Add it all up and you get a lethargic Annie come week's end.
So, I languished in bed for about an hour, watching Fifa World cup coverage of great moments in world cup history. Then I showered, practiced the drums and went to Peet's.
The Scharfenburger Mocha Freddo I had did bolster my mood. Then it was off to drum lessons.
Another fine character building lesson later, I was off on the road again. My thoughts drifted between the nature of love, relationships, and my search for the most power blackwidow-killing poison I could find. By then I had found the Home Depot and went into the "Stuff for things that need killin'" aisle. I was not disappointed.
There are two Blackwidow Spiders that will meet their great reward this weekend.
I'd like to think I am a tolerant, loving sort. Mostly I am, until someone betrays me or unless I encounter a black widow. They can live peacefully if they stay out of my house.
And now, I'm off to go do other things. I hope everyone's Saturday is going well!