More Bitchery

I'd scored an interview, sent off 3 more resumes, and got more than my fill of construction workers by the time Aunt was all OH CRAP and called me. In penance, she bought me pizza and a ton of groceries at Costco. Am no longer worried about starving.

Still feeling supremely bitchy. Diet Pepsi levels are probably not helping. But I do have the first 3 DVDs of Pretender Season I. These will go a long way in making me feel better. Commence Miss Parker Bitchery Overload in three... two... one....

TAXES BITCHERY

I did my taxes. I owe $1.20 to Federal, and I'm getting $100 even back from state.

o.0;;

SORRY SEA OTTERS, NO MONIES TO YOU THIS YEAR.

edit: THANK YOU FLY