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vanillafluffy) wrote2011-06-11 08:20 pm
vanillafluffy) wrote2011-06-11 08:20 pm
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Crap day.
Got up 9:30ish. Felt like crap.
Checked email. Had brunch. Felt like crap.
Napped for an hour. Had weird dreams that I don't quite remember.
Got up, hot and sticky with sweat. Felt like crap. Took a shower.
Angsted because PJ has offered me their used TV and said he'd deliver it after church.
This means I have to make room for it. It also suggests that I should clean up somewhat, an idea I find singularly uninspired by. It's too fucking hot.
Felt like crap. Mood swings like a bucking broncho. Good thing I'm not a serial killer, I'd be in a downward spiral and wreaking mayhem. Which triggered A Thought: It would be great to have a decent-sized TV so I could watch My Bloody Valentine 3D in 3D. I might even be motivated to work on the MBV/DeVour crossover I started a couple years ago.
That cheerful thought actually prompted me to do dishes. (Toxic waste. Gloves were worn.) Damn, it's not in the kitchen. Oh, wait. Everything is hot. And I still have to make room for the TV in the actual space where it's going. Blah.
I know, I sound whiny. Too bad. It's too hot, and I feel like crap.
.
Checked email. Had brunch. Felt like crap.
Napped for an hour. Had weird dreams that I don't quite remember.
Got up, hot and sticky with sweat. Felt like crap. Took a shower.
Angsted because PJ has offered me their used TV and said he'd deliver it after church.
This means I have to make room for it. It also suggests that I should clean up somewhat, an idea I find singularly uninspired by. It's too fucking hot.
Felt like crap. Mood swings like a bucking broncho. Good thing I'm not a serial killer, I'd be in a downward spiral and wreaking mayhem. Which triggered A Thought: It would be great to have a decent-sized TV so I could watch My Bloody Valentine 3D in 3D. I might even be motivated to work on the MBV/DeVour crossover I started a couple years ago.
That cheerful thought actually prompted me to do dishes. (Toxic waste. Gloves were worn.) Damn, it's not in the kitchen. Oh, wait. Everything is hot. And I still have to make room for the TV in the actual space where it's going. Blah.
I know, I sound whiny. Too bad. It's too hot, and I feel like crap.
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