wickedflea | (no subject)

Sweet -- I just lined up another freelance proofreading job. That's two of those I have upcoming. Now if I could just get paid for the first one I did, I'd be on like a pot of neckbones. God knows I need the money.

Oof. Indian buffet for lunch. I'm still stuffed.

I can't believe the weather the past couple of days. Hell, I was pretty happy when it was 85, because I'm used to it being 95 every single day this time of year. It's like 73 with a nice breeze today, though! Fantastic.

I just heard someone blasting Faith No More's "Surprise! You're Dead!" in the parking lot. RAWK.

I have absolutely nothing worthwhile to write.