It's a day.
Mar. 28th, 2009 03:35 pmI feel like I pulled my entire rear complement of muscles. Either I slept that badly or this is the archery catching up to me.
Dreamed I read an author's reimagining of her own series, wherein she almost paired up the hot semi-bad guy with the heroine, only to have the heroine run into the wishy-washy hero's arms at the last minute. Ew.
My mother is coughing. How am I the only one not down with this cold? Seriously, universe, thank you. Thank you for not giving me the godawful cold my love, his love, and now my mum all seem to have acquired.
In order not to succumb to the urge to nap, I've been playing Algerian Patience. Unfortunately, now that I've topped my previous high score, I don't see the point. Hm.
Have decided that, even though the cable's back on, I am not staying up all night to see the Grand Prix live. I can catch it at 4.30 tomorrow like everyone else in the Western Hemisphere.
Dreamed I read an author's reimagining of her own series, wherein she almost paired up the hot semi-bad guy with the heroine, only to have the heroine run into the wishy-washy hero's arms at the last minute. Ew.
My mother is coughing. How am I the only one not down with this cold? Seriously, universe, thank you. Thank you for not giving me the godawful cold my love, his love, and now my mum all seem to have acquired.
In order not to succumb to the urge to nap, I've been playing Algerian Patience. Unfortunately, now that I've topped my previous high score, I don't see the point. Hm.
Have decided that, even though the cable's back on, I am not staying up all night to see the Grand Prix live. I can catch it at 4.30 tomorrow like everyone else in the Western Hemisphere.