I've given up on red sudafed and moved on to tylenol flu crap.
The script stuff I have is read. It is pure shit, so far as I can tell. In that I can actually breathe now. I loathe the side effects but apparently it is manna from heaven.
Polgara! There was something I wanted to converse with you about. I have forgotten it though. I suck. But it was something I specifically wanted you around for. *hums* "I am a rock, I am a mooooron."
8 o'clock isn't too early for bed, right? Or for falling asleep on the couch in a pre-bedtime fashion?
8 o'clock isn't too early for bed, right? Or for falling asleep on the couch in a pre-bedtime fashion?
I can see the latter. Unless you've had a shittastic day and are keen to get the jump on a new one.
Breathing is good. Side effects suck. I hate having to choose. I hope you feel better soon, Cass!
I go to sleep 8! I'd like to breathe. How do we make it be so?
I wish I knew, Kat. I wish I knew.
LOVED this superbowl. didn't really care about it, but what a great game.
I made two king cakes tonight. My first time making them, debating about taking one to work. I guess I should taste one in the morning before really deciding that.
I'm up too late.
I'm up too late also. So tired! The person Wilson is dating? HA! I was wondering what
happened to cut-throat bitch!
I think that this was my favorite House ever. I actually laughed out loud several times. Which then turned into coughing fits, but still.
With how little sleep I end up getting over the weekend I really should call it a night. Sometimes I think the reason I put off sleep is the feeling of delaying the things I'd rather not do tomorrow. Said things tend to involve being at work and taking someone's brand of shit with a smile.
ETA: Can I get a witness here?
Miss Austen Regrets made me cry AND made me want to read a good biography of her. Anyone have any recommendations?