Poor sick Cindy!
The big problem was that I was trying to go to bed early tonight and I couldn't sleep with the finger throbbing
Now I wish I had actually typed this last night: The ice cube thing is good for going to bed, too, because it just makes a little damp.
My current sleep thing is stupid -- I never get 8 hours, but alternate between 6 and 10. Der.
I have a tin of Liquorice flavored Altoids on my desk. They're a nummy treat.
I thought there were structural flaws with the piece, but the Artistic Director didn't see them the same way (I'm associate Art. Director). Either way, good discussion was had.
Very cool.
Poor Cindy!! Feel better, sweetie.
I ended up having weird, freakish french toast. It's like they dipped the bread in pancake batter, as the toast had these flaps of pancake-like material sticking out from the sides. Nummy as fuck, though. Also, strawberries.
eta: Feel better, Cindy!
Hope you feel better soon Cindy.
It's snowing. Huh? Yesterday, I was outside without a jacket.
Yikes! Cindy, I hope you feel better very quickly.
Nothing like a day where I've already missed the high temperature. Yick.
It's snowing fairly heavily in DC now.
Ick.