I haven't really had much to say lately. I've been in a fog.

Spencer is still unemplyed and I'm working but barely functioning. Our sleep schedule is so messed up I'm getting about 2-3 hours of sleep a night. It's starting to make me sick, really. My stomach always hurts, I'm never fully "here", I'm always tired.... it sucks.

I'm thinking I may have to give notice at the salon and find a job with later hours.

Club drama is still hell. I wish everyone would grow up and live their own lives. It really is hard to keep doing things for the scene when they turn around and bite you.

Oh well...

let me end this on a good note. The fur-kids are doing great and Nitzer Ebb is playing here at the end of the month.