In my dream last night, I was bitten by a black widow spider the size of my fist - twice.
Tonight after work, we are having a "Farewell Happy Hour" for my boss. Tomorrow is her last day at the office. I'm so sad. It seems a lot of people are leaving - and I wonder if it's time I start seriously thinking about what I'm doing - in life - in Los Angeles - etc.
I also have to do some laundry tonight.
Man, being a grown-up really sucks.