Rainy Tuesday.

The movie "Dirty Dancing" never gets old. I think every girl wants her own sexy Patrick Swayze. I know I do. Damn he looks super fine in that movie.

So I'm sitting here watching the house while two men install a new garage door. Exciting. One of them looks real good, but I'm too shy to talk to him. I'm bored. It's 2:30 in the afternoon but I haven't ate yet. Only tea and water.
I am about to get my period so of course I'm nice and bloated. I'll flush it out with some Midol. I'm just currently sick (I know, right? Who get's sick in the summer? Moi) and already taking some decongestant. I don't like mixing pills so I'll wait on the Midol until later today or tomorrow. It always takes care of bloating around this time.
I stayed up until five in the morning, doing nothing, just online reading and checking blogger every ten minutes for comments, because I'm a loser like that. Lol.

Just smoked a cig with the hottie outside, ahh nicotine. Haven't had one since Saturday so that was nice...my body thanked me for the little kick it just gave me. Addiction is so bittersweet.

Well I don't have too much to say other than I am just bored and hungry. I need a life, man. Oh that's right, I have one, I AM living. So I suppose that's good.

Take care, readers, if you're there.

Love and peace to you.