It might be the full moon on its way, or the fact that I haven’t slept one night in the last three days without dreaming, or the fact that I am PMSing (thanks, full moon), but I was fiesty at work today, which I am not sure was good or bad.

UPGRADE: Stood up for myself.
DOWNGRADE: Coworker possibly upset with me.

Whatever. Don’t question my madd editing skills, thanks. Especially not in front of our boss. Especially when going through a document the last time is the way it works.

On a happier note, this weekend was good, spent taking the lovely Fusion to the dealer to get some more oil, at the Farmer’s Market with Denis Pete and the Boostrom’s, and at a worktastic party at my boss’ boss’ house, which was more fun than I thought it would be.

When I was little,“>Trumpet of the Swan was one of my favorite books. At Lake Eola on Sunday, we were lucky enough to see two of the swans with their cignets.

The other swans were trumpeting all over the place. Made me happy.

Another thing that made me happy was hanging out with my fake family. I mean look. How can you not love this member of it?