At WC last week, K was trying to figure out how I lost all this weight. I'm kind of curious myself. I mean, I can feel my bones now--not in the scary concentration-camp way, but the "O hay! I has them!" way. Yet I don't feel like I'm eating significantly less than normal
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Happy Birthday, femmequixoticLast night I went to the SAB double feature with Katie. They usually do one these persemester as a "drive-in"--set up a big outdoor screen in Red Barn Park, which has a roughly 45-degree incline from north to south, and so you get area-style seating on the grass. It was too wet for that yesterday, though, so they did in the gym,
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I dreamed last night that a linguaphiles post claiming that the use of to represent the phoneme /4/ (SAMPA) was some kind of pernicious conspiracy against Welsh.
So having a ten-month-old puppy as your BFF is not all sunshine and daisies. Madison has apparently decided that I can't be let out of her sight; she now comes to my door to wake me up whenever she gets up, which is usually about 7 in the morning. -.- Also, last night Mutti and I watched a movie on TV, and Madison ended up taking over my lap for a
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So we're doing Christmas/birthday things with my aunt today, which will be cool. I had a bizarre dream about them yesterday while I was sleeping till 1:30--well, okay, it started about with Alton Brown and a bunch of British sous-chefs investigating the murder of Rachael Ray, and then it was my aunt and her whole extended family (we were being held
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I slept like SHIT last night. Went to bed at midnight and woke up around 5 am, because this apartment was waaaay too hot for me--I'd just gotten acclimated to my parents' house. And then I had intermittant dreams involve slash, fat women, a microwave as the object of theological discussion with my roommate's inexplicably white boyfriend, and a
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Last night I dreamed that I worked for a fast-food restaurant. Like, in corporate. Yet at some point I ended up running around an actual restaurant in my bathrobe screaming about the buffalo chicken burgers
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CONCLUSION: I have caught tea_and_toast's cold via broadband connection. Or possibly some sort of psychosomatic effect of the return of all the TWH people
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