Mood: Tired

We should make t-shirts for everyone here at the office, we really should. None of the chaos or insanity that ensued was at all unexpected in anyway, I mean every one of us knew what we were in for... but that still doesn't make last week any less exhausting. Things are already thankfully starting to die down, so instead of answering messages all day I can actually get some of my other work done.

On a related and somewhat immature note, a big "NEENER NEENER" to Dave. 4,000 hits in one week, SUCKAH! You have been officially pwned.

Oh yeah, I got a Mac finally at work! WOOOOOOT! *Sparkles sparkles* It's shiny and white and doesn't shut down when ever I insert a USB stick into the USB port. Imagine that?

After being impressively ripped off by the chiropractic clinic by my house, I finally made an appointment with a new chiropractor downtown two blocks away from work. He was recommended to me by my Mom's own chiropractor, and I figured the best review you can get is when the guy you're seeing is the chiropractor to another chiropractor. This new guy is completely awesome, he's so nice, but not that sleazy salesperson and steal-your-money type of nice. He rolled his eyes when I told him about my experience with Synergy and I have now been cut from their outrageous 88 initial visits to a respectable 15. I've never felt so good than after I walked out of my first correction with this new guy, I don't know how it works but it just does. (Lesson learned: always listen to your mother.)

I splurged a little when I shouldn't have yesterday and bought a new pretty dress for Ashley and Dan's wedding on Saturday~ It was $30 over my $50 dress budget but I really love it -- black, knee-length, halter-neck; with a strip of little sparkly sequins under the chest. It's so nice, and it does the cute swishy thing when I twirl in it~ *^^*

I miss drawing. I haven't done any art in like a whole year. ;_; The last thing I worked on was a Guild Wars character piece and that's all, I just don't have the time. After I'm done the couple contract work projects I'm currently working on, I think I need a break for some Brenna time so I can work on my own stuff again. *Wistful*

Toby, my dear bun, you must be neutered. The time has come. You're a big boy. Mommy doesn't like how ornery you've become recently -- this whole moody teenager thing, so done with that. Don't try to suck up to me with bunny kisses, you're getting in on the first available appointment.