And a fun time change coming up too. Might as well combine all of the circadian snuffers...
Natter 47: My Brilliance Is Wasted On You People
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Going to bed at 10:00 seemed like such a good idea at the time.
Oh well.
hey lee.. poor noodle. sleep is good...
KAT!
How are you?
sleep is good. I am going to try for more, as soon as the drugs kick in s little. (woke up with sinus pain)
Gronklies! Chumley woke me up by knocking down a whole bunch of stuff that I'd precariously piled up on furniture, so I don't suppose I can hate him too too much.
Boo creepy foot doctor!
Well, a little late but I got it. I really hated those early "Hooray Beer" Red Stripe ads because I was cringing at what felt like horrible stereotyping, but now that they've gone off on these weird tangents (there's a similar one to the "creepy foot doctor" but not quite as memorable - hence my not remembering the exact details) I'm kinda digging them.
Mmm... I got good sleep and woke up into rainy windy stay-at-home weather. So that's what I'll do!
Well, aside from VW's lovely party tonight, I don't have to go much of anywhere if I don't want to. But I'd better get OUT to the supermarket before it a) gets really bad and b) gets really busy....
Pretty office surroundings can have cons as well as pros, my encounter two years ago with the raccoons that fell through the ceiling being a case in point.
Here this weekend is a Bank Holiday, which means I have Monday off. It's pretty awesome. I'm going to make biscuits. That's the extent of my planning.
In other diamond shoes are too tight news, I can't get to the UK and Ireland dates for Justin Timberlake's tour without joining the damn fan club, which is $45 USD, in addition to the cost of the stupid ticket. Since my only working visa-emblemed card is for my US Bank account, that I can't transfer money to, I can't even shell out the money that I would, you know, shell out. Le frustracion.