so, it's like this

I now spell 'with' like this: 'witih'

I'm not sure why this has happened. For years and years I've managed to spell that word correctly, but apparently something has crossed over in my brain. It's MADDENING.

It's as maddening as my need to spell 'think' as 'thing'

Hrmmph.

Also, LAST DAY OF WORK BEFORE VACATION EQUALS BRAIN ROT!

I am just sitting here twitching and staring at the clock.

HAWAII HAWAII HAWAII!!!

I have three more hours to sit here and twitch before FREEDOM BEAUTY TRUTH AND LOOOOVE.

*gibber*

I don't think the extra-caffeinated frozen mocha is helping my mental state any, either.

*boing* *boing* *boing* *boing*

omgomgomgomgomgomg

WORK IS OVER!
VACATION IS NIGH!
REPENT ALL SINNERS!
(okay, scratch that last one)

Sooooo, I'm home. And there was some smoochery with the Brute. And I had a late lunch. Which, is maybe dinner. And now I am twittering about uselessly because I am going to pick up Amy T's snorkel stuff and assorted beach offerings and then buy some snackses for Petsittin' Pete. And then I will come home and do the things I should be doing now. Namely:

- Tidy up house
- The accursed, Sisyphean laundry
- Recycle
- Pack

None of which I can do right now because my brain, she's all float-y!

I may very possibly just be standing in the middle of my hall with an expression of EEEEEEEE!! until I have to leave.

K's flight gets in around 11, so I'll pick her up and we can EEEEEEEEEE ensemble!

We'll leave the house around 1:30 tomorrow. I just. God. I just can't fucking wait, my peoples.