The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Googling "lower back pain and sex" and writing a list of people to send Christmas shit to. I went to a craft fair today and had dinner at 4 PM. I may be an old hag but at least i'm wearing Doc Martens.
 
Getting my resume together for another server position at a Bar/Restaurant. Fortunately I can still get into bars. I hate tinkering with my resume. Hell, I’d rather write my own epitaph.

Really not looking forward to this process. The grueling repetition of scanning Craigslist, composing a cover letter, pasting a resume into the email, scheduling an interview, public trans to the interview, etc. It’s interminable. And then, after all that drudgery, they have the gall to ask, “When can you start working?”
 
Just returned to Iowa City after seeing Ares Kingdom/Gates of Slumber/Cianide with Schmidt and his friends. It was an awesome show and I'm wiped out as fuck.
 
And don't expect a Walgreens in the middle of the Chicago ghetto to trust their customers to use their restroom, especially when there's a fucking McDonald's next door.
 
I just fucking hit myself in the hand FUKCK FUCKFCUFKFUCK.

Also, coffee and cereal to gain energy, then some new cd to listen to.