I think it's the sound of validation. Put that in your pipe and smoke it, anti-racebenders. Looks like "stupid internet movements" can go mainstream after all ( Read more... )

Yesterday was packed, and I've got the flareup to prove it. Started out going yardsaling with the 'rents at 8 AM, where I got a bookcase (cause for a happydance), a nice little 5-in-1 game set (checkers, chess, Chinese checkers, etc.), some new duffel bags and few pairs of jeans and shorts. Not too bad, really.

( Holy crap so exhausted. )

Our group's first rehearsal in front of Kevin went fairly well, I suppose. The guy playing the husband couldn't remember any of his lines, but Kevin liked it anyway and it was under the time limit, so I guess that's all that matters ( Read more... )

It is currently a little after 6 AM here. I have class at 11:30 AM and my first appointment with the allergist at 2 PM. I did not get a wink of sleep last night, despite my exhaustion. I don't think I'm being excessively pessimistic when I say that today is going to suck.

First off, fuck DST. Fuck it right in the nasal passages. Also, fuck random bouts of insomnia ( Read more... )

And on top of everything else, my mattress still reeks of cat piss even after I followed all available instructions for cleaning it. And there's no way I'm using the guest mattress for another night; my spine has threatened to disown me if I try it. Well, I guess I'll try sleeping on the couch again. We'll see how much Spiney likes that. Jerk ( Read more... )

Max's food coma? Not so fucking cute now. Little bastard peed on my bed early this morning. I suppose it's really my fault, because I didn't physically escort him to the litter box before I went to bed. And so it was that I was up at 4 AM putting my new bedspread, sheets and back-support pillows into the wash, then hopping into the shower, ( Read more... )

Oh gods so sick. Why am I allergic to like, half the antibiotics in existence? Stupid medicine. Stupid stomach. Stupid dentist, stupid mitral valve, stupid fibro argh argh argh ( Read more... )

So, one hour into the riding part, I was told to go home. I was doing everything right, but the physical aspect of pushing the bike forward and turning it under my own strength just broke me. I was about to pass out just trying to get the damn thing to move, and it was a small bike. To make matters worse, when I went to dismount the first time I ( Read more... )

Finally felt well enough to go see Sharif yesterday for the first time in weeks. Even saddled him up and jogged him around the round pen for a while. If the amount of muscle soreness I'm experiencing today is anything to go by, this is something I need to do more often. Sharif was a good boy, though, and seemed happy to see me. As it is the ( Read more... )