Happy Fucking Friday!

It’s Friday night and I’ve had a craptastic week.  Things have gone horribly, epicly (how DO you spell that anyway?)  wrong, or have just plain sucked the poo milkshake, and I’ve been a right wanker about the whining.  Every other twit I send has been waaahhhh this or poor me that and I just can’t stand myself anymore!  So I have decided, just for right here and right now, that I’m going to focus on the positive things that happened this week.

1 – I talked to my Aunt and Uncle, who I haven’t spoken with for any length of time for quite a while, and it was great, and they’re coming to dinner on Sunday.  Nice!

2 – I didn’t get to go fishing but I got awesome new boots for when I do get to go, and they will double nicely as snow boots.  Plus I can fit my orthotics in them.  Score!  And they were on sale.  At Cabela’s.  See?  Nice!

3 – I ordered way too many of the boy’s senior pictures, but that’s because he’s such a cutie and I can’t believe he’s all growed up.  These are the last school pictures I’m likely to get so I had to make it last!

4 – I learned that I don’t want a new wolf badly enough to deal with the crazy wolf rescue lady and her six page adoption application.  Plus, hybrids?  Yeah, no.  Ok, this one is bordering on negative but it’s good to learn what you don’t want right?

5 -  I got awesome new ink on my back and I had old-ish ink rehabbed.  I’m digging on my flowers again

6 – I am reaching out more; commenting on more blogs that I’ve been reading under the covers like a lurkey turkey.  Trying to come out of my shell!  I am even considering going to a blogger meet-up kind of thing.  Sometime.  Maybe.

7 – I got to see killer fog and pogonip this morning the likes of which I usually wouldn’t see until January.  The county installed a new waterline out here that they were flushing this week by discharging a gagillion gallons of chlorinated water into the playa (don’t get me started – this is supposed to be positive!) and it created artificial humidity on a cold morning and we were blessed with premature pogonip.  Very pretty   Ok, so it means white death, but it’s still pretty to look at!  Too bad I was camera-less.

8 – I learned that chocolate really is magic!  I was raging away about everything today, just angrier than cat pee about everything, and then I went into a coworker’s office who had save-the-boobies m&m’s on her desk.  I had a couple or 15 as I was leaving her office and I noticed about 10 minutes later that the rage was all gone.  Just like magic beans.

That’s all I’ve got.  I tried for 10 but made it to 8.  Eight is good.  it’s a nice round number.  Badumbum…  Besides once you’ve had magic beans where do you go from there?

Happy Fucking Friday!