I got my left tragus pierced yesterday because I was like “oh I don’t use my left ear to talk on the phone at work” but I forgot that I SLEEP ON THAT SIDE. This is the biggest white whine/first world problem I have had in a long time but I just need to complain about it.
I ran errands for two hours, dealt with an absolutely disgusting cat litter debacle, went to the dog park for two hours, and weeded half of my plants. I’m trying to find the motivation to clean out the fridge and go grocery shopping, but I literally do not want to move. An episode of The Goodwife is in order and we’ll see how I feel after that.