Happy Yule
Go eat some cookies and drink your eggnog, tea, or cider. If you're fancy you can whip up some lamb's wool, but do share! Recipe: Mix 1 qt hot ale, 1/2 tsp nutmeg, 1/2 tsp ginger and sugar (to your liking) with 6 roasted apples (cored, peeled and mashed) in a large warm jug. Serve in heat-proof goblets.
I have not slept properly in days. Back at school I was trying to properly balance studying with leisure activities. Then Tuesday and Wednesday nights I couldn't sleep because I had to share a twin bed with Matt and he is very abusive when he sleeps. I looked up at one point last night and his fist was right over my head, hovering, so I pushed his arm away and he conked himself with it but didn't wake up. I can't sleep now because I have to take Cat to work and shop and I think Paul said he has a meet at 4:30? I'm sure he'll forgive me if I miss it, though.
I got home to find out there is no heat. They delivered oil yesterday and somehow fucked up our heat. Uncle Jimmy is attempting to fix it as we speak, which is good, because I was hoping to shower at some point.
My computer is being all sorts of fucktarded.
My room is a mess. I have to do a lot of physical labor.
Somebody come do everything for me.
Uncle Jimmy brought fudge, though, so life is good.
I have not slept properly in days. Back at school I was trying to properly balance studying with leisure activities. Then Tuesday and Wednesday nights I couldn't sleep because I had to share a twin bed with Matt and he is very abusive when he sleeps. I looked up at one point last night and his fist was right over my head, hovering, so I pushed his arm away and he conked himself with it but didn't wake up. I can't sleep now because I have to take Cat to work and shop and I think Paul said he has a meet at 4:30? I'm sure he'll forgive me if I miss it, though.
I got home to find out there is no heat. They delivered oil yesterday and somehow fucked up our heat. Uncle Jimmy is attempting to fix it as we speak, which is good, because I was hoping to shower at some point.
My computer is being all sorts of fucktarded.
My room is a mess. I have to do a lot of physical labor.
Somebody come do everything for me.
Uncle Jimmy brought fudge, though, so life is good.