(which I draw every morning...)
was Constraint: Pain. Suckage. The Day You Wished Would Go Away.
It wasn't that bad. I didn't get the job I applied for, but I'd decided I didn't really want it, anyway. I was highly nervous about the possibility of our party being canceled. And I'm tired. So, I guess Constraint was a bit of an exaggeration, but not wholly inaccurate.
Just to be on the safe side, I'm staying in tonight.
Tomorrow is my friend and my holiday Gala! Sunday will be Yule. This means there won't be much time to write about anything in the next few days, but this does mean there will be lots of things to say when I return.
Stay warm and check out that MOON!!! IT'S GORGEOUS!!!!