Bah
Just spent $30 on an adapter for my DVD player so that it can work with my 1993 TV. Only problem is, there’s another cord I will have to buy that doesn’t come with the fucking adapter. At this point, I might as well return the whole mess and buy a new TV. Or prostitute myself. Whichever comes first. 😉
I am so fucking bored with my stories. I am actually going to go into work now for a change of scenery. It’s a good hair day, though. I am wearing jeans and sandals — although more appropriate Club Medicated gear would be fuzzy robes and bunny slippers, not to mention paper pill cups in our hands. 🙂