thanks, universe

here, read this instead (it's so much more interesting than the real world crap :)

either the universe wants to kill me or test me or push me just enough to keep me from giving up and dying on my own... here i was nicely passing out exhausted from too many hours at work (and actually getting some sleep this week cuz i am passing out right after dinner, like 9 or so, at least i did monday, not yesterday though, but today) and i woke and headed to bed and the phone rings and wouldn't you know it, i remembered to turn the ringer back on (and i've forgotten to do that most nights) and it's probably cuz i had just told the universe that i feel like this but precious is stranded downtown because the bus she takes from work to downtown was an hour late and the last bus out of downtown had already left and the bus station closes before her bus gets there so there's not even a safe place to wait or walk to which is pretty dang stupid and negligent on the part of the city of orlando...

so i drag myself out to pick her up and drive her home and here i am... awakish... with a couple of cupcakes and chocolate milk cuz i deserve some sort of suicidal reqard for being such a giving tree, or something like that...

and how was your night? :}