Bleh
Today I slept from 10:30 to 6 and woke up feeling decidedly disgusting. The shampoo I'm being forced to use while staying here leaves my hair feeling more greasy than it did before I washed. Ugh. When my lamp bulb blew, I decided maybe I should make a late pilgramage out to get a haircut, a new bulb, and some dinner elsewhere, but by the time I decided this was what I wanted to do, the barber was closed. So I've stayed in, feeling gross and grumpy.
The slightly more fortunate thing is, for about an hour, I had my muse back, sortof. Then I let my thoughts stray and started humming the Tron music and bam, lost muse, back to addiction cravings for Tron fic.
*sigh*
The slightly more fortunate thing is, for about an hour, I had my muse back, sortof. Then I let my thoughts stray and started humming the Tron music and bam, lost muse, back to addiction cravings for Tron fic.
*sigh*