Back at the day job today. Last week! Oh gosh, how scary. I have got to a) get on my loan b) get on Starbucks to schedule that second interview. And c) ship last week's orders. I have not done a damn thing in about five days now, thanks to the dental ordeal. And meanwhile precious gems have been piling up and I am so itchy to get moving forward just as soon as I can stay awake long enough to do so.

Last night, Abby came by to keep me company in my ailing and pathetic state. We caught up, I curled up, and we watched the BBC Emma with Kate Beckinsale that was woefully inferior to just about every other version of Emma I've ever seen. She was just so bitchy and unlikeable! Grah.

Woke up this morning and the Percocet had not yet kicked in... slept until it did and came in a half hour late.

Brrrr. Chilly, too.