I woke up my first morning back home from college at 7 am because of construction workers redoing the siding on my house. Nice timing mom and dad. Also within 10 minutes of being home I’m picking up dog puke and poop. Then of course a friend is having a bad day so I’m like okay come on over. I’m tired, exhausted really, but it;s a good friend. So I tell her I might crash a little early. Then we’re hungry so I make us french toast. Then she wants better allergy medicine than I have. We have puppies. She knows she is allergic. She picks them up and cuddles them anyways. Now it’s eleven thirty and we are driving to stop and shop. We get the medicine go back to my house and after I set up her bed and lay down I’m just falling asleep around 1 in the morning she shakes me and says she can’t get to sleep so she’s going home. Great. No food, nobody is around today, and my house keeps getting pounded on. I’m in a bad mood and I don’t even know why I didn’t just stay in Boston because I’m already missing my special someone that I left there and there is nothing left for me here.
and end up poking my boyfriend in the eye, dropping my laptop, and feeling sad and stupid…
I don’t think Gabrielle ever really got the credit she deserved. I mean before she could even fight she was the craftiest talker ever.
Sooo… Xena: Warrior Princess is now on netflix.
