Mark doesn't really know how to use Facebook...or much else on a computer other than how to point and shoot during a game, but he's giving it a try as a social tool now that his two best buddies have either left or are soon out of the country for...ever.  (Is that a comment on us as friends or on the type of people we are drawn to?)

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make me sleepy.

I'm fasting tonight for some tests in the morning.  I don't want to take any time off work, so I'm going in at 7 a.m.  So, rather than fight the tired monster, I'm going to bed at 10:00.   Mark is a little sick, so we're both going to crawl into bed, snuggle up and have a long long sleep.

Lovely. 

My head's not clear enough to be doing what I should be doing during this downtime that I have while I'm sick: marking papers and writing a new curriculum.   So I've been chatting online.  i don't usually do this, but a friend sent me a message last week and, lo and behold, there was a chat program connected to GMail   -can I just reaffirm my love ( Read more... )

Mark's schedule has been totally fucked up this past week and with that in mind...he's crashed.  Rather than being at friends' parties right now, I am sitting in my livingroom trying to be vewy vewy qwiet.   Mark is passed out on the couch doing his extremely charming tuba/foghorn impersonation with just enough of a sprinkling of babble talk to ( Read more... )

Took the afternoon off and headed back over to the prop sale; bumped into
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