My friend K had a party yesterday that we went to. When she had told me about it she told me to "bring my cards". Now I don't mind doing tarot readings, but it helps if I'm in the mood to do them. And it really helps if you ask and not demand that I bring them. I knew what was going to happen. She was going to tell every one at the party that I had brought them and then they too would want readings. Sure enough, I was right. I ended up not giving readings to any one. I'm sure you all know from my constant whining that I'm having back problems (yes she knows this but it does not seem to register) and sitting for a long time doing card readings is not my idea of fun. You want to pay me? Maybe. I brought my cards in the hopes that we'd just go off and I'd do a private reading. But that was not to be so I just scrapped the whole thing. We didn't stay long and she kept asking for a quick reading before I left. That is another thing that bugs me. When I say no, I mean it. Don't keep asking me. If I tell you I'm tired and in pain and I don't want to come over/do something then quit fucking whining at me to do it. I had spent the entire weekend playing in my friend's pool with Pudd'n. Linda is out of town so we get to have seven days of fun in her pool. I was fried by the time I got to K's house and just wanted to relax. I wasn't in the mood to entertain any one else. Especially since K never seems to take my advice with or with out the cards. Ugh.