I'm too tired to get excited!
Between work & school (& the stupid drama at work) & seriously over-scheduling my social calendar for pretty much every weekend this month..... I'm so incredibly exhausted I can't even muster the energy to get excited for all of this. Sad, huh?
My kids are beginning to think there's something seriously wrong with me!
I'm getting there, a little. Slowly. I was thinking of trading my PIP pass to my tattoo artist, in return for her regular 3-day & some tattoo work, but my kids made a valid argument against it. "Mom, think about it. You already said you're gonna be broke at FFF this year because it's right after rent's due & you haven't been able to save up much to take with you this time. That means you won't have money for food & drinks if you go on the regular one." Damn.... when did my boys get to be so smart? Of course, I'm sure this has something to do with them thinking that the less money I have to spend on my OWN food & drinks the more I can give them to blow on THEIR shit! Uh-huh.
So..... I guess I'll be seeing you all in PIP booze prison! Looking forward to doing a little drinking & raising hell with my girl, Bonnie! And the rest of you FFF freaks as well! Don't worry, by the time we actually walk through those gates I promise I will have mustered some enthusiasm!
8 days & counting.... let's do this.