No Sleep & No Food Make Leanne a Cranky Girl

I have reached new heights in bitchiness that even I didn't think were possible. I'm almost impressed. The freakin' wind storm last night didn't help. Apparently winds gusted up to 157km/hr... which from my accts are hurricane strenght winds and this would explain the constant whistling and the shaking windows. Today I'm happy though that I live in a high rise and no trees could fall on me and also that I don't have a long commute & have to deal with fallen trees/power outs on my way to work.

Needless to say, I don't believe anyone in the lower mainland got much sleep last night and I have found out that I am not the only bitchy person (yea, I'm talking about you in front of me in starbucks... I ain't afraid of you shorty).

This week has been an intersting one. A reindeer fell on me at sushi the other night (no typos), Found a new cleansing detox I aptly name "The Asian Influence; That Isn't Chicken" and I'm going to Christmas Lunch on Sunday with my Dad at White Spot. Now is it me but is Christmas Lunch at White Spot both budget & white trash at the same time? I mean couldn't we have stepped it up & bothered to go to a buffet or something? I'm going thru the effort of meeting you & all I'm doing is setting myself up for another bout of food poisoning? 2006: the year of the yak.