Okay, someone up there is listening to me. Remember yesterday, when I wrote about how A* and I are broke and wah and wahhhh? So I went to get the mail this morning, carrying my homemade lunch because we DON'T HAVE ENOUGH MONEY FOR ME TO BUY LUNCH, and there, like a gift sent from Heaven, was my disability check from when I was out for my surgery. It couldn't have come at a better time, truly. I have knocked on wood so much today that my knuckles are swollen and bloody, but guess who is going out to dinner tonight? Yay!

Oh, and by the way? When I got home from work, there was a carton of ice cream in the freezer for me. I love A*.