:(

I'm extremely disappointed. The awesome loft that I was supposed to move into has now been taken by someone who was willing to sign a two year lease, and was hence favored over me. Sick. After all the planning for my new layout, new furniture shopping, etc. I am in complete hate-mode right now.

And also not helping, is my Dramamine fix before the flight this morning. Making me droopy and more depressed about things in general.

Atleast it reflects the tattoo I got over the weekend. (Copyright: Jim Benton. Title: Life. Get one)

P.S. Its black outline - red tongue. Not filled in with color. And air-brushed. I haven't gone THAT cuckoo to actually get this permanently tattoo-ed on self.