there is a time for love & laughter
Very sleepy all of a sudden; it must have been the milk (or the warm cookies). The internet on the laptop has decided not to work today, confounded thing; already the keyboard at the main computer feels ridiculously bulky. I am playing Solas' newest album, which is marvellous, and good for being cosy, and cookies have just been brought out of the oven. (Yes, I baked cookies at eleven at night. It was either bake cookies now or go out and spend money on chocolatey things tomorrow, which would be silly and wasteful of me.)
Alas, tomorrow it is back to work as usual -- today I ended up going in an hour early, but things progressed rather quickly, for some reason. HOWEVER when I reached the kiosk I was greeted by a HORRIBLE NIGHTMARISH SURPRISE.
FYE has just got in a life-sized cardboard cut-out -- of Edward Cullen.
And of course they put it in exactly the right spot so that it stares at me whenever I'm at the register, which is a lot, and also its posture is not admirable and good heavens, it is life-sized and watching me. THIS IS WHAT GOING MAD FEELS LIKE.
After work I was picked up by some Meholicks so that I might depart to their place for a visit, along with Jonathan; it was very cosy and wonderful and there were records (proper ones on a record player) and chatter and I got presents! which was fun (but I didn't bring my Christmas presents for them, as they are not wrapped yet; they are probably Valentine's Day presents by now, only none of them are horrible plush animals that make noise).
(Oh, I just realised why I am so sleepy: I got up early and haven't napped at all. Oh, brilliant, me.)
yes well sleeping now.
Alas, tomorrow it is back to work as usual -- today I ended up going in an hour early, but things progressed rather quickly, for some reason. HOWEVER when I reached the kiosk I was greeted by a HORRIBLE NIGHTMARISH SURPRISE.
FYE has just got in a life-sized cardboard cut-out -- of Edward Cullen.
And of course they put it in exactly the right spot so that it stares at me whenever I'm at the register, which is a lot, and also its posture is not admirable and good heavens, it is life-sized and watching me. THIS IS WHAT GOING MAD FEELS LIKE.
After work I was picked up by some Meholicks so that I might depart to their place for a visit, along with Jonathan; it was very cosy and wonderful and there were records (proper ones on a record player) and chatter and I got presents! which was fun (but I didn't bring my Christmas presents for them, as they are not wrapped yet; they are probably Valentine's Day presents by now, only none of them are horrible plush animals that make noise).
(Oh, I just realised why I am so sleepy: I got up early and haven't napped at all. Oh, brilliant, me.)
yes well sleeping now.