argh i am at wars with my body it would seem. after friday nights drunken stumble home, a killer blister has popped up on my little toe. and of course that means every shoe i wear rubs on it. baaaah and i want to go to step tonight. then last nite i slammed my thumb in the side gate, and its split the nail on my right hand. painful as all fuck, bled like a bitch, and now when i type i use that outside of my thumb onthe space bar, so ever fucking space hurts my thumb :'(

internally i'm feeling rather ordinary after drinking a whole bottle of wine last nite. bah it felt so good at the time. other things are acting stupidly as well. so yea, pain and wierd bodily behaviours makes rhiannon feel like shit. not to mention the situation at home, which is still craptastic.

on a good note tho i had a couple over last nite and they want to move in downstairs, and i want them too as well. yay. so that makes me feel better, knowing i have some people (nice people too) lined up for downstairs. so everything is finally happening, and i am looking forward to the time when i can finally get over him. moving on, welcome to the next part of your life.