sabbathy

so my "day of rest" is over... i woke up pissed off from a stupid dream about i had a paper due (at a class at byu no less!!) and i was trying to type it, but for some reason i was also taking a bubble bath, and people kept coming in and trying to talk to me, so then i got dressed and went to a computer lab to type, and people still kept trying to start up conversations, and then the computer died, so i had to go start over at a different one, and then the other people in the lab started a meeting of some sort, and tried to get me to participate and vote on stuff, and then the teacher i was supposed to turn the paper in to came in and said i was too late, sorry, and then turned around and took a paper from someone else in the same class. and i woke up in the middle of yelling about that sucking.
of course, when i woke up, it was about a half hour before the alarm was set for - which is not enough time to satisfyingly fall back asleep. so i read the paper. and then i went to work.
have i mentioned the "tradition" of i somehow get a migraine at work every sunday?
the 5 excedrins helped some, and when i got home, i immediately ran for a wellpatch (i LOVE my wellpatches!!). so now i'm just dizzy with minimal pain, and a caffeine-induced lack of slumber. woo-hoo. let's blog!
the good parts of my day involved baked ruffles and cheesy rice-a-roni. also this weird vanilla soy-milk. i don't understand why, but i'm becomming addicted to the stuff, and i don't think i even really like it.
of course, the kitties' furriness and purring was wonderful to come home to.
not a heck of a lot happened after work... we discussed the possibility of my getting gypped out of a raise again (happened the last 2 times i was supposed to get one), and the certainty that, if it happens again, i will hand in my two weeks' notice (third time's a charm). this would be sad because, for the most part, i kind of like my job. no, i wouldn't do it for free, but considering that i have to work somewhere, it's not that bad. i just want more money for doing it. pandering to the masses gets old if one isn't properly compensated.
i am happy to report that i've made it to day three of no dirty dishes left in the sink at night. i'm going to keep it that way for another couple of days at least... it's kind of nice to wake up to no crusty messes in the kitchen.