Today I am being good.

Because Batman is lurking?

I'd forgotten how annoying it is applying to certificate programs. A statement, seriously? Just take my money and give me my overpriced piece of paper. On the other hand at least I feel productive. My write seems to be on strike again, which I think has something to do with either:

a) waiting to hear back from hiring department at possible new job,
b) working full time hours while manager type person is on vacation,
c) my kink_bingo bingo hovering between done and not-done and
d) the super zomg heavy blanket of smoke sitting over the lower mainland from all the bloody wildfires. There's been this creepy apocalyptic orange haze over the sun for the last few days now. The forecast says it'll rain this weekend, and I really hope it does. My lungs are so irritated. Stupid asthma. Stupid phlegm. I saw two ambulances on my way to and from work yesterday, one zipping along and the other parked on the side of the road giving oxygen. Talk about bizarre.


Or y'know, all of it. *hands*