I don't sleep, I walk; the sounds of the city, I know them all.

OOH MY GOD, BEAR IS DRIVING.

THE BEAR AND THE HORSE ARE BFF.

I also had to pause to look up this other dude who was ridiculously familiar looking, then I got all frustrated because I hadn't seen anything he's been in, then I noticed he has a twin and his twin played Iceman in the X-men movies.

I am watching A Bear Named Winnie, which features Michael Fassbender and a bear, and I have to keep pausing to revel in the adorableness of it all.

I was freaking out yesterday because I wasn't sure I was going to be able to get a car loan, but apparently, my credit is considerably more awesome than I thought, which is weird because I owe a shitton on my credit cards.

I was on a roll doing productive adult shit (as opposed to eating nachos and playing SWTOR, which is soon to follow), but my gastro's scheduler isn't picking up, so I'm kind of stuck in limbo.

I blame la_petite_singe for me needing to watch Have Yourself a Morlock Little Christmas.

Someone clearly came and stomped on my chest in the middle of the night.

Last time I went on prednisone it was all magical and healing and this time it's giving me wicked anxiety and insomnia and making me eat and pee all the time, while not doing anything for my stupid intestines, and that's really just annoying.