Wooden blood....

I had to come around to the front of the house this morning, after taking mom to work. The good thing was, I had a car. The bad thing was, my key wasn't working in the gate lock.

Rust is possible.

The lock is now open, and gone. And I've gotten a new one at Wal-Mart to replace it with. Mmm. New keys and locks.

Flirted with the cashier in the dollar store. Tempting to go back and find out if they're hiring....

I'm picking the mushrooms off my supreme pizza. Bah. Evil, yucky things, mushrooms. I'm sure the Mushrooms Are Yummy Brigade (MARB) will tell me differently, but I know what I like, and it isn't them. Besides, now there's more in the world for MARB.

Called the temp agency that's hiring for the county next year. Have an interview on Thursday. Let's hope nothing freaky in my work history makes them decide not to hire me.

Mmm. IBC cream soda.

oh, gods....

I just remembered. I have an exam today, on chapters 4 and 5. And I don't have my book (it's in the trunk of my still in the shop car), and I have NO clue what's in those chapters.

So. I take the exam, and pray it's multiple choice. Dear, GOD, let it be multiple choice.

Please?

Thank god for multiple choice.

I probably didn't do too badly. I can hope.

Now I've got an hour and a half of free time. And I have no idea what to do with it. I guess I could work on my novel... Nah.