And Now I Ain’t Even Mad

Hey Occulties…

So I have a confession to make. I sat on the pity pot today. And you know the worst part? It was like pouting because I had to wear casts on my arms, but the reason I had casts on them is that I had cool Wolverine arms installed and a whole adamantium skeleton now, and like…Wolverine powers.

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I apologize if the stupidity and ineptitude of people made me a stupid dumbhead who could actually spend time being angry about making over two thousand dollars more than I should originally be paid merely because to get the extra, I need to wait a few months. Why was I acting that way? Well, I guess like anyone else, I can take a few hours on the pity pot when the present situation diverts my focus from the outcome for awhile.

Still, I did waste a few hours today feeling sorry for myself, despite the fact that in reality, I should be pretty happy with the longterm outcome, and that stinks that I did that. I am almost done with that reconciliation article…

But with that said I'M MOFUGGIN WOLVERINE, YO!

~Cat