poor sarameg.
Betsy, you have to take a nap, right now. I'll brook no insolence on this, missy.
I could be mis-remembering the color. I'm going on reports from my mom.
Check.
My pee was bright yellow, and I felt like I had more energy, but was never sure if that was just a placebo effect. Or, if awake enough to remember a vitamin in the morning just means more energy to start with.
I'll be happy with a placebo effect. It says to take it with food. I don't know if you were or not, but sometimes, I think I've felt better when I've taken vitamins, just because I made sure I ate something, when I took them--particularly in the morning.
eta...
My tummy is anti-cast iron. EVERYTHING bothers it. It's a wuss.
People are testing my patience.
If someone is sending you cookies, how long should it take for you to get them?
(a) It doesn't matter, I'll enjoy them when I get them.
(b) As long as the cookies are still good when I get them, that's fine.
(c) A couple of days.
(d) WHERE ARE MY F*CKING COOKIES DAMMIT!
I felt like I had more energy, but was never sure if that was just a placebo effect.
My mom hasn't been able to take them for other medical reasons and really misses the energy they gave her.
Can I, like, not be sick anymore? I've been home from work for the last three days. Sleeping 20 hour a day has gotten boring. And I'm tired of waking up soaking wet with sweat. Not to mention that every single bone in my body hurts.
Y'know if cookies were involved I might not mind so much. Instead, they are making me re-do things that I was done with. Maybe I should tell them they owe me cookies. NOW DAMMIT!
Joss posted over at whedonesque regarding the Wondercon
I'm not gonna have time (I'm very important) (Oh -- typed an "r" in there by mistake) next week to post any kind of report, okay people? So I'm gonna do it now.
Wow, Wondercon was lame!
First of all, where was the "Jake and the Fatman" panel? I got on a frikkin' PLANE for that, people. Second of all, my panel -- WAY too many math questions. Then there was Summer, drunk again, and Adam, stumping for Nader and talking Greenpeace till your ears fall off, and Nathan... it's called showering, pal! It's like hugging a dumpster, I swear.
The little clip I showed from Serenity offended EVERYBODY. Like necrophilia is some sort of "taboo" any more. People, it's the 21st century! And in the movie, it's even later! Get with it, or towards it.
John Cassaday. Doodles a few mutants, thinks he's all that. There's a way to treat fans, John, and Fierce Tarantula Karate technique is not one of them. Whatever. I punched out a few fans too, but that was ONLY 'cause they were littler than me. And one of them insulted Jake. Or the Fatman, I don't remember all of it. I have a cold.
Some highlights: The girl in the Harley Quinn outfit. What a night! Call me. The big burly security guard assigned to me. What a night! Call me. Meeting my first "fan". Spoiling the plot of everything Bendis is going to write for the next three years, which by the way he's already written, teacher's pet. Seeing the trailer for that ridiculous movie: a guy desses up like a bat? Yeah, THAT'll sell.
Good times. I'm looking forward to looking back on it one day and laughing. Uncontrollably, hysterically laughing till I die with this insane grin on my face while the Joker robs the bank that I plan to become manager of. Excelsior!
Yours etc, joss.
P.S. portions of this were totally true. Well, only the part where I have a cold.
joss | February 17, 20:31 CET
