My favorite band ever. But everyone knows how much I love all things Canadian. Got to leave work early to go see them last night. Also got harassed by a cigar wielding douche bag in a mis matched suit about how a girl as beautiful as me should never have to buy a drink. Then the conversation spiraled in a bizarre direction with him begging Paul to just hit him first and how he hurt his knee being a cook and an airborne ranger. I wish I had videotaped that whole convo. Lots of people there for the two opening bands. Everyone was gone by the time Danko got on stage. People just missed out on getting their asses rocked off.
So it's raining outside. Paul is still sleeping, so I can't really start crafting or putting orders together yet. I have a bunch of custom zombies to start. Other ones I haven't finished. Feeling so lazy and sleepy all the time. Could have gone to a crop circle seminar if not for my fear of being around strangers in a car for any length of time. I made two new eyeshadows last night for the darksider collection. Now I just have to send them off and wait for approval. Other than that, yesterday was unproductive too. Although Paul made me an awesome egg sandwich for dinner. I'm feeling like I'm so selfish with my time. My job is so physically and emotionally draining. When I'm not there, all I want to do is tune out and sleep. I'm sure it's part of my depression. I just have such a hard time accomplishing anything. Even little stuff like returning phone calls or balancing my checkbook.
So I guess I'm kind of whiny today. I want some time off and to quit my job. And to stop being the the one that has all the answers.