The Ex just called to announce he's coming over TONIGHT to pick up the freaking desk. Which means he and The Professor are going to be there simultaneously. Thank heaven I couldn't sleep last night and finished emptying the desk.
This is not what I need after the freaking dental appointment, over which I am now starting to get stomach cramps. Good thing I haven't eaten today.
I have no idea how I'm going to fit in making dinner tonight.
And I've managed to piss off a virtual friend as well.
And I've just gotten beeped out of the office, so I can't even write a proper entry.
Yup. Just shoot me.