Ugh, everything in my whole life... like the COYA raising more questions than answers [there are four options for visiting the mortuary - are you late? are you earlier? playing hunt the report? demonstrating your lock picking skills?] and it is... turning into something, I just don't know what. Hell, it could end up being some kind of dS episode ( Read more... )

Today, I just keep freaking out then freaking out about freaking out and then freaking ( Read more... )

I was going to post something about what dosk just said to me with reference to my singing voice, but I am not that cruel. I might however be unusual. Today is just a big day of fuzz and static and my net accomplishments are 2 inches of split stitch on the mermaid's hair (it has a pleasing plait-like/braided texture and can go around corners much ( Read more... )

Thinking about the world if only we had turned right is a really bad idea. Even if you start with scuba diving and continue from there. We're living out an deluge of wrong things here and it shouldn't have gone like that. Given that I struggle with the left/right thing there should be some black humour in this situation. And, being human, there ( Read more... )

Three days of doing pretty much naff all except sleep and endure the brane!hate is not my idea of a great weekend. I still feel like somebody is sticking their fingers in my eyes like a headache-raddled bowling ball ( Read more... )

Hello. I spent four hours in bed with a nasty headache that is still feeling chatty.

The mermaid kit is yet to arrive, frustratingly.

Also? Bbd dug out some of my old school reports which mention my absolute lack of talent when it comes to sport (true) and my emotional and social immaturity (hopefully not true, but I have always lived on planet ( Read more... )

It seems removing gabapentin and the associated whack of sunshine yellow has yet to kill me. Woot ( Read more... )

Now I'm too hot and my head hurts ( Read more... )

If you cannot guess, I am having a crap week on the headache front, which has just left frustrating and is now heading to seriously meltdown (or wetdown, whatever it is when I start crying on bbd). The plan as of last Saturday was to apply for more jobs. So far the only things I have done are sleep, vegetate and stitch. The stitching is a form ( Read more... )

I need to do something about these long silences. That said, yesterday was spent in bed and then vegging out with Hard Core Logo. I wrote notes. Not looking as not sure how much sense I was making at the time ( Read more... )