I'm up. I'm doing my "wake up in the middle of the night - see what the internets are up to" thing. Laptops are so evil.
That sucks about your car, Kristin. It's as if damage to a modern, unit-body car ends up costing ten times what it seems it should. That's my rule of thumb, anyway.
I am typing in the dark. I have b.org set to display text in red, with a black background, in order to maintain my night vision.
I'm up because it's ten in the morning here, and while I should have been up for a couple of hours, it's been more like twenty minutes. Oops.
I'm up because I have intestinal issues
and
cramps.
Yay me.
Sorry.
For me, it's all quiet on the intestinal front.
I have an hour and a half before I have to get up. I think I'll try to sleep some more. I was just in Boxed Set, where I confessed my dislike of Dirk Benedict. Suddenly, I feel at peace....
Awake people! Hurray! Though I am sorry about the cramps, Anne. If it makes you feel any better, it's my (as Cass calls it) "ohsofunI'magirlshit" time, so I'm right there with you.
For those who want to know (and you KNOW you do), I'm now on narrative 39 of 62.
Yay Kristin!
I'm seriously contemplating staying home from work today.
I have now finished narrative #40. I'm going to do two more and then stop for the night, I think. That will just leave me the last class of twenty to finish tomorrow...which is still a lot, but at least better than where I started.
Morning, Kristin! Way to go!
I'm awake because I'm all achy, and then the power went out, which freaked out a dog, and woke me up and now I'm too achy to sleep again.
Yay Kristin!
Off to car pool, but the 000 called out to me.
later.....