It's 5 o'clock somewhere @ Jaime's
Yesterday the LotN met at Jaime's place for some mid-afternoon entertainment, including a rematch of LotR trivia. We tried butterbeer (made from canada dry ginger ale and butterscotch schnapps). We watched some TJ Hooker and Star Trek: TOS.
And I ruined it all by being majorly grumpy. :(
By the time I got home I had a pretty bad migraine, so I can only guess that I had it all day and that's why noises and lights were making me angry and sulk like a baby.
Anyway, today I have to write an information seeking lit review for class. I don't want to do it, but it seriously shouldn't be too bad if I would just sit down and stop whining about how much I don't want to work on it.
Last night I had a dream about being a professional thief and the attractive British agent sent to capture me moved next door. Srsly, why can't I just stay in my dream life?
And I ruined it all by being majorly grumpy. :(
By the time I got home I had a pretty bad migraine, so I can only guess that I had it all day and that's why noises and lights were making me angry and sulk like a baby.
Anyway, today I have to write an information seeking lit review for class. I don't want to do it, but it seriously shouldn't be too bad if I would just sit down and stop whining about how much I don't want to work on it.
Last night I had a dream about being a professional thief and the attractive British agent sent to capture me moved next door. Srsly, why can't I just stay in my dream life?