A Little About Me...

I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.

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I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.

I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

an uneventful tuesday afternoon

Things have been rather good lately. I’m doing great at work, snagging extra hours here and there to do some testing for our upcoming system changes (oh the joys of corporate takeovers!) in August. I’ve nearly finished a baby blanket for one of Eddie’s coworkers, it just needs a border put on it and then it’s finished. We got the good news last week informing us that we’ve got some money coming our way, so the hunt is on for a new apartment. I really can’t fathom sticking around here for another year and maintaining my sanity. In the past year we’ve had the house broken into, the car rifled through, and a side mirror stolen off the truck. Not to mention the insane landlord who monitors our trash output and the neighbors who keep tabs on what we drive.

I’m a crafty fiend today since the WoW servers are down. I made my mother a dress and myself a shirt, both of which need a slight bit of adjustment but are otherwise pretty cute. I’m wearing mine at the moment, and Pickle has decided that Mom’s is comfy enough to roll around on. We’ll probably get some cute pics of them tomorrow while we’re at the parade.

Tomorrow is the 4th, which means it’s parade day in Bristol. Last night we could hear the fireworks at McCoy Stadium, and I’m sure we’ll hear more over the rest of this week. We’ll be getting up early and heading down to Mom’s house to drive over the bridges in her truck, and hopefully we won’t get rained on. Then later we’ll probably go to her house and eat, and see how Nanny’s feeling.

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