my name is Jady, and I’m not an addict. 

This is unusual because most people who work in rehab are former addicts themselves. I’m not. Although I quit smoking something because it’s illegal here. I work in rehab because I have a mental disorder that often mimics addiction. I consider addiction a form of insanity, and I most certainly know what it feels like to be crazy. Been there, talked to the TV. 

Well as I’m sure I’ve texted you, loyal reader, the Husband is home. He had all the fun and got all the stickers, and now he’s back in reality. I’m very happy to have my partner and lover back in the default world, and hope to go with him next time. I do have a free ticket for next year, after all. I earned it last year, deferred it for a year, and by the time next burning man rolls around, I’ll have the PTO to use it. 

Tomorrow I am getting captive bead earrings, because I’m sick of stabbing myself in the head with my regular earrings. Also a pedi/mani, because my nails be alllllll tore up. I am getting these done as inexpensively as possible, but they need to happen for me to feel like a pretty girl. And as we have discussed before, self confidence is important. Maybe I’ll hold off on the pedicure. But the fingernails need a touch up. Have I mentioned that more money would be nice? Whatever, it’s boots weather anyway. 

Well, I have Archer to watch and a husband to harass with kisses. Goodnight, loyal reader.