BOREDFACE.

Interwebz, I am:

Again?!

or else Abby will get sick!


AGAIN.

Not Funsies.

So, my apartment feels like this:


WICKED COLD.

I'm wearing boots and 2 sweaters. WHY, INTERWEBZ, WHY!?

Going to the store to buy chicken noodle soup and hot chocolate! (And maybe a thermometer...I think I might be coming down with something, AGAIN. le sigh.)

Cross your fingers for me Interwebs!

Grumpy Gills

Today I woke up late--my alarm didn't go off. Not the best way to start off the day, Interwebz.

Then when I got in the shower, I remembered that I should have bought conditioner while I was out yesterday. DAGGER.

THEN I was late for my eyebrow waxing appointment. I detest being late, but apparently, Interwebz, being late is an integral part of being the person known as Abby--i.e. me.

And to top it all off, my left blinker isn't working on mah dahling Flo--as in "Hi I'm Deb--this is my sister Flo..." (that would be my car. Obviously I named her after a crazy fish's reflection in Finding Nemo--vvvhy is that vvveird?!) so I couldn't change lanes in time on I-95 and I had to get on to 195 and then re-get on the highway. MERH!

Hopefully the day will get better from here, dear Interwebz.

"The best is yet to be!"- Robert Browning

(hopefully that applies to today as well...)