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As opposed to the last round of visions...this one wasn't as bad. I braced for bad, but it only set me back a couple days this time. I'm actually able to go back to work today just like I would be anyway.

And hey, I didn't end up someplace random this time? I'd call it a win.

Between this weekend, the fucked up dream I had last night, and all these fucking crazies on the street, I'm pretty sure the universe is telling me I need a damn vacation.

I got some holiday time coming up next month, and dammit, Chris and I are taking an extended vacation to Fiji.

Could've done without my neighbour screaming about the end of the world at five am this morning.

Crazy old kook.

And now I'm nursing a headache born of high pitched wailing and little to no sleep.

That bottle of bourbon sitting on my kitchen counter has never looked so tempting.

So I'm one of those idiots who waited till the last minute to do their taxes and just had to hunt all over the place for my tax info. It's my own fault though since I kept putting it off. Next year I really need to do my taxes right away so that I'm not in this situation again.