I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm having a ridiculously productive few days (for me, anyway, which isn't productive compared to most people, but is still something). I'm determined to finish reading this chapter of research before I go to bed. Three pages to go.

PT~ma, sj. I hope it goes well, and that the therapist is helpful and non-judgy.

I made my bed!

so that was quick

today I went to the grocery store and in my time off the computer vaccuumed tw o rugs, swept the hall, picked up the hall , washed the bathroom floor and hall.

Now I can take a break because I nned to let the floor dry before I move on

Yay Seska, and yay Laga (edit: and beth!) for productivity!

And now. How come no one of you told me about Llamas with Hats before? It's wonderful (for some odd reason)!

Today I came to work and am still here, EVEN THOUGH I AM SICK WITH A BAD COLD. Oddly, no one is offering me kudos for my huge sacrifice. I have my own office, so I am not infecting anyone.

I started some laundry and am now back in my room but on my bed, not in it. That's progress, right? I'm still a little stuffy but I haven't had a ricola or dayquil so far. I'm pondering going to something called "Geeks who Drink" tonight.

Lady Scrappy, I hereby present you kudos, a gold medal, chocolate of your choice that I pushed via the intertubes, tissue and drugs galore.

Your sacrifice will be remembered, you brave, brave woman.

(Not kidding. I'm recovering from a very bad cold of the past few days, and I couldn't work or study during it).

And now, bed. Well, Huizinga, then sleep. But all in bed.

I did some more things - including trying to kill myself by putting stuff in the garage. Just a bad twist trip and stumble, but it was a reminder that house work can be fatal

I think we have some bubble wrap around here somewhere shoving it through the tubes to beth

A fun blog:

Strange Sisters

An archive of Lesbian Paperback Artwork from the 50's and 60's.

Some images are NSFW.