Fuck, I hate money.
Dad is sick, low blood pressure, not good.
Woke up at 7:30 this morning to take him to get blood work. Thank God it wasn't down town.
I'm going back to bed.
Dad status: ok. Reason for illness: dehydration.
Things to do today: make 2nd bookshelf, find a third that will hold my Gackt mags (damn those things and their odd shapes!)
Gotta go to Victoria Secret to exchange one of my new bras. I didn't get the one with uber comfortable shoulder straps. I rushed while there, felt bad for making Dana, Isaac and John wait while I got sized ( I got bigger ... o_O ) and tried on different ones. Damn expensive bras, not too sure I'm all that comfortable with the IPEX wireless one. But it sure does give me noticible bazooms. Oh well, who says beauty is comfortable? Who says big boobs are beautiful? Yeeeah.
If I'm not too wiped from making another bookshelf, I might just go get fabric and start on Dumbledore ...