Well, since I can't be at Wincon this week ...

... and you have no idea how pissy I've been about that the last few days considering it was the only real vacation I was going to have all year and it would be the first time I'd finally get to go to the West Coast, seriously, BUT tonight I shall go drinking wth Jess and have a good time and completely forget the fact that I signed up for three days of overtime next week including a day in the part of the factory that I haaaaaaate. (Two of those days are probably going to be canceled. I'm surprised they haven't been already, but still.) I haven't gone out barhopping in a while, plus she's getting a new piercing and I've never actually watched someone else get a piercing, and I might as well go out now while I still can because I sure as hell won't be doing so next month.

I also stopped at Wal-Mart with Jess this morning and picked up new makeup and food and some new clothes for the first time in a long time. And none of them even look like cheap Wal-Mart crap. SCORE. And that includes one very nice black winter coat that didn't look like it belonged in Wal-Mart at all.

And now to suffer through the Top Chef reunion episode, because anything hosted by Andy Cohen involves pain and suffering.