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I'm in a crappy mood today. I attribute this mostly to post-bar blues, particularly the hell that was the MBE. I'm at work, but not working. Reading anything I can in order to not work. I read about the death of a young chess prodigy. Some guy fell out of another rollercoaster. Leonardo DiCaprio may or may not have reunited with Gizelle Bunchen. Baby Suri probably doesn't exist. Californians can't take the heat. California morgues can't take the capacity of those that can't take the heat. Lance Bass is gay.

I'm also pretty pissed off because Ex-Husband is a jerk. He called today re: the details of switching off Daughter from her summer vacation. I tinkered the plan, as he did on the initial switch, and he got completely pissed off and hung up on me. He's a dick.

My old landlord still hasn't told me how much (if any) of my $1,000 deposit he is going to give back. He said a large part of the house needs new carpet and he plans to make me pay for it if "the best cleaners in town" can't get the stains out. So, likely, he will keep my $1,000 and then bill me for the same. He's a dick.

My new landlord still hasn't fixed my ice-maker. I should probably call again and ask what the deal is - I'm guessing the work order got lost, but I hate calling maintenance.

*sigh*

Useless Lex today. I'm depressed. Maybe I should start taking some Zac or something.