It's Been Too Long

I have to be at work in three and a half hours.

I don't know why I'm even bothering to write. Probably has something to do with the fact that I can't sleep. Slept earlier in the night. Took a four hour nap while Mike and Danielle were here. Didn't want to talk to them. Didn't want to be spoken to. Was still feeling the effects of this weeks cumulative pissiness. So to spare everyone, I went to bed. And now I'm up.

Realize it's been six months since I've had sex. I am easily satiated so I only ever feel the need for sex once every six months. Last time was in June with Josh, and since then I haven't felt the need for any sort of sexual activity. But those six months are almost up so the first minor pangs of desire are starting to hit. Bugger. Hate that. By March I'll be a raving sex maniac, ready and willing to hop into bed with anyone. Can't stand it when I get like that. It makes life complicated.

I need to get my shit together.
Need to open a checking account.
Need to clean my "room."
Need to find affordable housing.
Need to smite my enemies.
Need to start my Christmas shopping.
Need to repair my aura.
Need to watch the latest episode of Angel.
Need more new reading material.
Need to have a nice make out and cuddle session with someone who adores me and who I adore in return.
Need something to look forward to.