Well, everything good and bad has started to happen as I dreamed it would. Things that are bad are pretty much right on the mark. The good things are happening the same way. It is only time before everything in that clairvoient nightmare finally comes true.
It looks like I might work a week for Ted wiring up outlets and patch cables. This should be interesting.
Well, Darren is in a big ole fit to go see Emily's art show. I think he doesn't want to go on his own. I know that I'm not going; that's for damn sure. She is one person I'd like to keep in my past completely. Once I stumbled down that path things weren't ever quite the same again.
The mark on my leg still hasn't gone away. If it doesn't go away soon, I should get worried but hey if it's something deadly, oh well.
I really hope that the last 2 things I have forseen come true in the next couple of months. I could use a few positive things happening amongst the bullshit.
