I am wearing change.

I guess I had to imagine that it was this snug.

Ho hum.

Raking leaves today. The rake snapped and I ended up punching myself in the face. AWESOME. Back hurts from the raking, and my stomach has been hurting for days. Oh well!

I'm starting to feel better, mentally. Everything else will follow. :3 Good night.

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Waaah, what did I eat?! I hate being sick like this when I have work to do...

Aaaaand I just found out that I have to drive my half-broken car to Blackstone first thing Saturday morning.

What's Blackstone? Where is it? To quote Luke Skywalker, "Well, if there's a bright center to the universe, you're on the
planet that it's farthest from."

Kinda like that.

My mother is such bad luck with cars. Hers is always in and out of the shop, no matter which car it is.

Now she borrowed my car for the day and it's smoking and a weird smell is coming from the engine.

Shit.

I'm so glad I didn't see Twilight alone. I'll grant that it wasn't terrible, but wow. Poor Kristen Stewart. She appears capable of exactly two facial expressions:

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Since my Xbox has died and is awaiting -- well, I'm the one waiting, the Xbox being dead and all -- the Necromancy Division of Microsoft to send a mailable casket, I've suddenly become Wii crazy again. I'm now playing my handful of Wii games far more than I had recently put into my Xbox ( Read more... )

Yesterday someone called me an author, as opposed to simply writer.

That may have been the highest compliment I've ever received.

Lucky number three.

Like I thought, I finished the book. There's always something sad about finishing a book. Sigh.

My dreams (hah!) of a nice ten hour blissful sleep have transformed into a desperate prayer for four and a half hours of a bad nap. COME ON, KIDS. I must sleep~!