Fuck Ice.

This has been an excellent week so far. Nothing has been different except that I got to see Emily every day so far. Unfortunately I won't get to see her tomorrow, but I have high hopes for Friday. Today was exceptionally lame compared to the earlier couple of days all though today was still decent. Work was mediocre at best. Not bad but not good either. After work I dropped by Emily's house real quick to grab a bag of clothes I left there. I was only there for a minute or two. I wish I could have stayed longer. Emily told me earlier today that she left me a little note in my bag of clothes. Reading it was one of the best parts of my day. I love it when she does stuff like that. My mom had to go to the store so while she was inside I read the note like three or four times. Then I ate a cookie and drank some ice water. After the water was gone I wanted to chew on some ice. As I tried to bite a hunk of frozen together ice cubes I ended up biting my tongue really hard. The only thing I could do to vent my frustration from biting my tongue was to scream obscenities at the ice. Then I found these floss pick things that you use to floss your teeth. So I used one and ended up making my gums bleed. So I swore at the floss pick too. After that I noticed an old lady walking through the parking lot staring at me. An intense stare down ensued. I won. All I did when I got home was play PSP games and talk to Emily on the phone. All in all today was a good day.