Also, apparently I'll be getting home a bit later tomorrow than I'd originally planned, as I'm going to stop and grab an early dinner with Tash on the way home. *blinks* Again with the timing. I figured out I'd prob'ly be coming home by around 4:30 or so... which means I'd be hitting Downtown Portland around 3:30-4... and not two minutes later I check my email and there's a message saying he'll be getting out of a business meeting downtown around 3:30-4 and if I could make it, he'd love to do dinner and catch up. *blinks again*

So yeah. If anyone else wants to terrify or disturb me with their Amazing Timing today is the day for it.

Ehh. At least I'll be earning money and getting dinner and am (hopefully) going to have less of a headache soon - Becca, your mom's Alieve is a wonderful thing.

Gods, that list of 'things that would sound really fucked-up out of context' is just going to keep getting longer. Now if only I can keep my stomach from protesting the concept of food tomorrow...