sitting hurts!
I think I have maybe started this day off on a slightly better foot than usual. I ate a meal! An actual meal!
Well, okay, it was a muffin and a bottle of flavored sparkling water. But the water was orange flavored! That's like, one step away from orange juice! And the muffin was larger than normal-sized muffins!
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Okay, see, I started writing this before I left for work, and then I wrote a ficlet for speccygeekgrrl and never finished.
The whole thing is GLEEFULLY IRONIC NOW.
I had to climb in my bedroom window not once, not twice but THREE TIMES before I left for work. I have very odd bruises on my thighs now. And it was just... odd.
Work was okaaaaaaay. We didn't do much, but it was Friday and none of us had slept, so that was okay. I did e-mail a lot of people. That was fun. And. I made a new friend. In my head. His name is Bill and he works for RipnRoll.com and in my mind, we're buddies, because I'm rather sure that it's the kind of "business" that operates in someone's basement and Bill is too busy playing WoW to respond to my purchase request.
Do you like how I used an acronym for World of Warcraft there? It makes me seem "hip" with the gaming crowd, I feel.
Anyway. Now I am home! And really hungry. I'm actually considering walking across campus to get food because I'm also too lazy to wash dishes and cook.
Well, okay, it was a muffin and a bottle of flavored sparkling water. But the water was orange flavored! That's like, one step away from orange juice! And the muffin was larger than normal-sized muffins!
***
Okay, see, I started writing this before I left for work, and then I wrote a ficlet for speccygeekgrrl and never finished.
The whole thing is GLEEFULLY IRONIC NOW.
I had to climb in my bedroom window not once, not twice but THREE TIMES before I left for work. I have very odd bruises on my thighs now. And it was just... odd.
Work was okaaaaaaay. We didn't do much, but it was Friday and none of us had slept, so that was okay. I did e-mail a lot of people. That was fun. And. I made a new friend. In my head. His name is Bill and he works for RipnRoll.com and in my mind, we're buddies, because I'm rather sure that it's the kind of "business" that operates in someone's basement and Bill is too busy playing WoW to respond to my purchase request.
Do you like how I used an acronym for World of Warcraft there? It makes me seem "hip" with the gaming crowd, I feel.
Anyway. Now I am home! And really hungry. I'm actually considering walking across campus to get food because I'm also too lazy to wash dishes and cook.