Because not only would my
bordering on translucent pale complexion and unruly and annoying red hair be considered exotic, the people from Criminal Minds would come and rescue me. And I would very much like to be rescued by the cast of Criminal Minds. Although I would have preferred the original cast, sans Joe Mantegna and JJ 2.0. But I suppose as long as Hotch shows up, that’s okay. I guess.
Other than that I could seriously fall asleep RIGHT NOW and hell, pilates sounded like a smart idea at 6:00 this morning but now I’m thinking that perhaps I should have slept an extra half hour, and the fact that most of the medical world doesn’t seem to realize that one can become incredibly tolerant of class A narcotics after years of (legal) use, things are going well.
I need a drink.