Y3 D290

Went to the movies last night. First time in a while. It was a little weird in retrospect - a double date with the kid and KBF. Movie and Pizza. Very traditional, normal, albeit odd. We went to see John Carter. First movie we have seen in the theaters since Captain America. Hey at $16 a pop, I am very picky about what I see these days. Having read the John Carter books as a kid, I was hoping for something good. It wasn't a bad movie but what did piss me off was it being in 3D. Useless. Totally and utterly useless. Hence the $16 a pop. It really is nothing more than a way for them to suck more money out of you. I really believe that. There was no reason for that movie to be in 3D and it wasn't even real 3D, just enhanced perception. Remember when 3D movies were meant to give you a feeling of oh shit something's coming at me? Now it's just ooooh look at the depth perception of the movie. Ooh ah whatever. But it was a nice night out. We got out of the movie around 9:30, had pizza, came home. Felt very normal and what normal people do on a Friday night instead of being drunk or crazy or making bad decisions.

I am worried about money right now. I am still being garnished and it is slicing my paycheck up pretty bad. I am worried that I am going to be late on a few bills and not have enough to cover some other ones. I have to play it very close to the vest this week and of course I am traveling. Love-fucking-ly. I will just starve all week. Excuse myself from dinners, hide in my hotel room, eat nothing. It's all I can do. Tomorrow and Thursday will be easy because I will be in the air from 6am until 6pm tomorrow and from 11am until 7pm Thursday. It's M-W I am worried about. I need Rockstar and smokes. I can survive. I might go to the dollar store today and buy some tuna packets. Can those go through TSA? Probably not. I probably need like granola bars. Non-liquid, don't care if they smoosh, etc. That's my best bet. A jar of peanut butter, granola bars, and some other edible crap. Four days of food. I can do that.

Worked from home yesterday again. Actually made the new client happy. Handed off one other thing to a co-worker who is going to handle it while I am in DC. That gave me some relief. I didn't know how I was going to handle both.

The cat just puked on my foot. Fuck.

I guess I know what I am doing now...