I hear your pain, Aimee. Sorry about migraine nigglings... I hope they niggle away from you...

One of our condo-mates, I've decided, has NO inside voice. (I mean the folks who have the condo in the same building as us, not the person who actually lives in the same unit as us). We hear her screeching ALL THE TIME through the walls. I can even hear actual words. She drives me insane. We have decided that her husband must be partially deaf, due to his former rocker days.

Seriously, I love that she's boisterous, but sometimes, I just want her to shut the fuck up.

I am crabtastic this morning.

I took my migraine meds before I left work, but now I'm getting the nausea and don't want to eat the breakfast that would help me not feel nauseous.

Oh, what a vicious circle.

Can I fastforward a week, please?

Woke up this morning in the same mood as Aimee - though sans migraine (at least so far). My brain WILL.NOT.SHUT.UP. It keeps spinning, finding more and more holes in the conversation yesterday. This is not helping.

Need to turn the brain OFF.

I know this will get better and I'll get past this shite. Can that be NOW? Please?

I dreamed I was in high school again last night. Finishing up some class I'd blown off. In these dreams I always know that I'm a college graduate, and I keep telling myself, "You graduated college, they don't make you go back to high school to finish things up if you've graduated from college." I'm rarely in class in these dreams, normally just wandering around the commons area in front of the cafeteria and poking around the high school library.

I get these dreams all the time too. Or else dreams where I have to go back to college and live in the dorms with all these annoying young freshmen....

I was contemplating the Hello Kitty electronics display (popcorn popper, waffle iron, toaster and coffee maker) thinking Trudy and GC needed this stuff (Hello Kitty! functional!) when a woman came by, looked at it, sneered, and said "what child needs a coffee maker?" I told her that *I* know some ... grown-ups wasn't quite appropriate ... who'd love it. She looked at it again, shook her head, and walked off.

I have the toaster and the coffee maker! I had beans on Hello Kitty toast just last night and PMoon gave me the coffee maker as a house warming (or possibly birthday) present!!!!!!

I don't have room for the others, but I think I'd pass on the waffle iron anyway... not enough holes to make them true waffles.

I thought HK was relegated to your bathroom, Trudy!

She's moving into the living space. There'll be no stopping her now.

dreams where I have to go back to college and live in the dorms with all these annoying young freshmen....

Yes! And I'm always trying to find someplace to stash my husband, which is such a bizarre thing for my subconscious to do. Unless I'm trying to combine the niftiness of having a hubby with the relativel pleasantness of college (out of my parents's house without worrying about how I was paying for my next meal).

I dream about living in other houses a lot, too, houses with lots of little rooms and winding hallways.

She's moving into the living space. There'll be no stopping her now.

HK is of the devil. Those empty eyes are really a portal into the fearsome Nether Realms, wherein lurks darkness beyond the ken of mankind and which is home to creatures both fell and loathsome.

It's not a good thing.

The Hello Kitty vibrator totally squicked me for any form of HK. Just so wrong.

It's a really gorgeous day, and I want to go see a movie.

But, that means I have to go all the way into downtown, and I don't wanna. And, then I'd go by the yarn store, and that's never good. And, I have 9 more batches of bark to make today.

t /whine

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