Fill 'er up!

the weather is piss. it's so humid and gross that simply stepping out of a vehicle with AC makes my glasses fog up. The nerve!

have to run home from work now and put gas in my car. r restricts me from taking his auto to karaoke. probably for the best. then when lap and I are having quite a time I won't be staring at the clock.

Really do hate filling gas, though. Also have to find an outfit that doesn't scream "I hate shopping and wear only the dregs that I find in my closet". Truly this is what I've been denigrated to. Ah, hell.

More later, to be sure. Have made tiny ultimatum to eli that he should join us there and meet lap. I think that he heard me.

Off I go!