ARGH.

And even though I couldn't afford to miss even a little bit of work this week thanks to rent being due, I left eight hours early last night because I couldn't stop throwing up. *sigh*

I mean, I had to, obviously -- and boy, is it fun to have your own boss tell you, "Go to a doctor already, woman" -- but now I have no choice about going to the temp agency tomorrow. It kind of sucks, because I really didn't want to work later this week, but on the other hand God knows I need my ass spurred into action here.

And now I'm going to run down to the minimart to pick up a Sunday paper and see if there's any part-time jobs in there. Probably not, because this area's a joke, but it's worth a shot.

Um, something good to mention, so that I feel less like crap ... well, for someone who threw up over and over again for an hour straight last night, I have really scary clear skin this morning. Oh, oh! And last night I got tons of compliments on my new haircut, which was nice. :)

Random stuff

-- The next time my mom calls me at one o'clock in the afternoon I'm going to threaten to call her at one in the morning one day just to see if she likes it.

-- I don't think my money situation is as dire as I thought it was even taking into account that I left work early last night, but I do think there's no way in hell I'm going to be able to do anything more than sit in my house and stare at a wall for three straight weeks if I don't go to a temp agency tomorrow. And I really don't want to do that because our little town carnival thing is in two weeks and I at least want to be able to buy junk food.

-- I still have to answer my email. I spent most of today asleep and what little time I was awake trying to put a dent in my Pulse recap.

-- You can tell I'm trying to save cash because I've dug into my ramen supply for tonight's dinner. *sigh*