IT'S ALIVE...ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And yes, I do feel somewhat like Frankenstein's monster. Not in the "bolts in the neck and big scar across the forehead" way, but more like the "outcast from society with the entire village after me" way. It's probably just me, but lately I'm getting more and more aggravated at the lack of male pronouns or references in this house. It's always "good girl" this or "she" that. The only "he" that's heard around here in reference to myself comes from myself. I guess I feel like I'm being pushed to hand down that ultimatum sooner rather than later.

On a somewhat related note, I still haven't filed my taxes. I probably should do that soon, if for no other reason than so I'm not completely flat-on-my-ass broke if and/or when I get thrown out on my ass. I still haven't figured out what I'm actually going to do if that happens. I am the procrastination poster boy.

I know there's more to be said, but I can't grab ahold of it in my brain long enough to get it typed out. Maybe later.

Happy belated V-Day to y'all. Hope yours was better than mine.