Super shitty day in the shop. Made $7. If I was paying myself - less than a dollar an hour. I guess good thing we are already in the red.
In other news jon left for a two week Asia trip, see ya next month.
In other, other news I am still drinking a coffee that I bought at 10 this morning. It is rounding up on 6.
In conclusion, I think I am losing it, and by it - I mean everything I have held as truths.

So I just *listened* to Mr Brownstone, without the ears of a 10 year old. Mr Brownstone is not their landlord :p

This is what happens when you blog after you are woken up b/c you can't expect your husband to know how to work his alarm clock or shut it off. 5:30 argument. Awesome!!!

Ok so I was told to 'lower my expectations'. Apparently it is too much to expect that my husband would know /

I am obviously the stupidest person on the planet. Am I ever going to learn to stop being dissapointed with jon? I am let down so often, and I am not an optomistic person.

My dog is walking on three legs. I suspect my new roomate is an intravenous drug user. Good times for all!