Today

I want to be happy, and that puppy makes me happy. So there.

So for the next few days, I'm going to focus on having my legs, having an end in sight for this job, and the knowledge that E's new girlfriend has been overheard saying that she doesn't like Sondheim.

Everything is going to be fine. It'll be just fine. I have dear, wonderful friends, and the internet is filled with porn and other people who hate George W. Bush. See: fine. Just fine.