New LJ: gameswithfaces.livejournal.com. 

I think I'm going to abandon this particular self-indulgent journal.  It's been too emo for too long.

Internet's fixed now.  I baked bread on impulse last night cos I needed to kill an hour before bed, my internet is usually used for that purpose.  The bread's kinda undercooked, but tasty if toasted.  It's whole-wheat curry bread with onion and onion seeds.  Yum ( Read more... )

I am at the library, checking email cos my internet's busted.  I just bought a cute cloth library bag on impulse: what? 

Oh god Oh god Oh god Oh god Oh god Oh god Oh god.  Holy anxiety, batman! No more parties at my house, not ever.  Let's grow chard in balcony pots and brew home-made lemonbalm tea instead, k?

Songs that make me cry confuse me.  I always feel really out of sorts after I listen to them... in a good way, I guess, but they really do a number on my head. 

I have seen the ManMan, and returned with gifts. ( Y'all got a choice of pins.  Woo!)

1- Paul Simon was so awesome and shorter than me.  He played S&G songs! I know a guy named Brent Vottweiler who's his spitting image, give or take 30 years ( Read more... )

I genuinely like cutesy music lately.  What?

For whatever reason, the pain medicine that I'm taking right now didn't have a narcotic effect until yesterday evening.  I noticed it while cooking dinner.  I asked questions repeatedly and nearly burnt my fingers a couple times while grilling courgette and red pepper.  I couldn't pay attention to anything, and the entire world was warm and fuzzy ( Read more... )