my hed iz pastede on yaye.
i'm in florida.
it's colder here than i expected, it being florida, and all, and i only packed wife-beaters. i have nabbed an Ugly Sweatshirt from my parents closet and am refusing to take it off until the sun shines on me. which should be soon, as the clouds appear to be dissipating.
i am drunk, and it is not yet noon.
i have not yet eaten *real* seafood, because tinned smoked oysters and tinned anchovies do not count. i have eaten cake for breakfast, and probably frightened everyone but my dad (also an eddie izzard fan) by shouting, "Cake or Death?!?!" whilst brandishing a butter knife.
i miss my husband like whoa.
i miss k like whoa.
but i have been able to knit and read and watch LOTR relatively uninterrupted (which is unheard of), and i am not at work, so this definitely counts as a vacation. i am now going to beg to be taken to someplace where there is water and sand, and i am going to pack a large travel mug full of Grown-Up Drinks and pass out nap in the sunshine.
it's colder here than i expected, it being florida, and all, and i only packed wife-beaters. i have nabbed an Ugly Sweatshirt from my parents closet and am refusing to take it off until the sun shines on me. which should be soon, as the clouds appear to be dissipating.
i am drunk, and it is not yet noon.
i have not yet eaten *real* seafood, because tinned smoked oysters and tinned anchovies do not count. i have eaten cake for breakfast, and probably frightened everyone but my dad (also an eddie izzard fan) by shouting, "Cake or Death?!?!" whilst brandishing a butter knife.
i miss my husband like whoa.
i miss k like whoa.
but i have been able to knit and read and watch LOTR relatively uninterrupted (which is unheard of), and i am not at work, so this definitely counts as a vacation. i am now going to beg to be taken to someplace where there is water and sand, and i am going to pack a large travel mug full of Grown-Up Drinks and pass out nap in the sunshine.