I hate running. I also hate being a high-school grad and still working for the same wages I used to be.... screaming toddlers are worth much more that $4 an hour... especially if I'm babysitting for more than six hours. I guess it's enough to pay off my last shopping trip, but only barely. If only I charged one more dollar an hour I could buy that cd I've been craving forever... but no.

ugh... regardless. I need to write some more, there are a lot of stories that I've let slip and I can't afford to do that. If merely for my own sanity. Elizabeth liked one I gave her, the only problem is that I haven't worked on it all year, and she wants more!!
So I think I'll go do that... sigh.