Trifecta

What? How on earth could I have anymore to say than I have already said at this point? You just don't know me very well, do you?

Things to share:
1) I took a Unisom, one Melatonin, and an Ambien (that = trifecta)

2) My hair chica saved my sanity. She gave me a $25 "touch up" so my roots wouldn't be staring at everyone in Ft. Lauderdale. I almost had a Nervous Breakdown over my roots on Tuesday. I'm that fragile.

3) I only have one LM to get ready for school tomorrow. That would be the Little Lil Mama and she is so easy. I hope I didn't just jinx myself. Big Lil Mama is out of school tomorrow and will torment Sick Daddylicious to the brink of his death, I'm pretty sure. I'm also pretty sure he knows how my life used to suck ass before he got fired. I'm loving him being around and all of the helps that he gives. I hope a great job pans out for him soon, though, cuz I really don't want to live in a shanty on the west side of town. You know, the one with rent house orange shag carpet and panelled walls? The one with the greasy kitchen countertop from years of frying pork chops? I like the trappings of my materialistic life.

I think that will be all for now, other than I'm going over my "packing" list in my head and it is making me insane in the membrane.