- 06:17 Is it 6:30 yet? I'm starving. (Thats what I get for having tea for dinner last night, I suppose.) #
- 11:29 Oh crap. Cramps from hell, and I don't have any ibu. Gahhh. #
- 15:09 Note to self. Putting your iPhone in your pocket and attempting to leave -while it's still plugged into the computer charging-? Not smart. #
- 08:32 It is SIXTY degrees out. What the hell? You'd never know it's summer, the way our weather's been behaving lately. #
- 21:22 Watched Dr. Horrible. Am dead of squee. Go watch this, seriously. #
- 07:15 Ugh. It figures the boss would go on vacation and leave us with the most onerous task imaginable. #
- 09:16 Ugh! Taylor Swift needs to find some theme OTHER than "I love him but he's got a girlfriend" to sing about. This is getting old real fast. #
- 13:47 Arrgh. Back is suddenly killing me. Not happy. #
- 21:57 Nearly 1k today, despite the backache from he'll. And that's more than I've done in a week, so I'm happy. Bed now. #
- 08:09 Azithromycin rocks. Waking up every morning feeling like someone used you for batting practice in the middle of the night, not so much. #
- 12:06 Mom, Billy, and D are all coming down with the throat-tickle that led to my bronchitis. Just call me Typhoid Mary. #
- 13:51 Mom is procrastinating. She just sent me an invite to her network on LinkedIn. That's like the grownup version of a myspace friend request #
- 20:10 For all the hullabaloo about iPhone 2.0 software activation today, my update has been quite painless. Slow as fuck, though. #
- 21:33 Bed time. Back to work tomorrow. I'm very glad I'm feeling better, but 4am mornings are still sucky. #
Me: Mom cooks chicken lots of ways.
D: Well, I mean how she cooks chicken in the pan.
Me: Mom cooks chicken lots of ways.
D: *classic You're A Moron teenager stare*
Me: Don't look at me like I'm stupid. I can't help you if you're not more specific.
D: *blusters about and starts to get irate*
Me: *sweetly* Would you like to know how I cook chicken?
D: *with exaggerated patience* I would love to know.
Me: I turn the heat on medium. I season one side of the chicken. I put it in the pan seasoned-side down. I season the other side. When the bottom is brown, I turn it over. When the other side is brown, I take it off and eat it.
D: Thank you. *starts to take out chicken breasts*
Me: *notes that the chicken breasts are clanking as she puts them in the pan* Those aren't still frozen, are they?
D: Um...yeah.
Me: You can't cook them while they're frozen.
D: Why not?
Me: Because the outside will be cooked and the inside will be frozen.
D: ... ... *small voice* I forgot about that.
- 07:02 Home sick, FINALLY have the house to myself, and have no easily-prepped meals in sight. Am seriously considering ordering in a pizza. #
He said, "Well, aside from feeling bad, you're doing what you'd be doing on vacation, aren't you?" Uh, no. If I were on vacation, I would be writing my little tush off. As it is, I've only managed to write anything at all one day this week. And today's fun new symptom to add to the list? Extreme shortness of breath. Woohoo! I really love not being able to make a trip into the kitchen and back without having to collapse on the couch afterward, gasping for air. Some vacation.
But I have drugs now. :) So hopefully I'll be able to kick this darn thing and go back to not being sick and miserable.
- 09:56 Wow. Ordered tea from Adagio at 3pm yesterday, 3 hours past their shipping deadline. Yet I just received it, at 10 am. Color me impressed #
- 22:04 Gawd, I hate calling people. Especially when I know I'm going to have to talk to their voicemail. #
- 06:55 Of COURSE my stepdad decides to go into work late on the day that I'm home sick and looking forward to having the house to myself #
- 13:02 Well, that's quite a scathing review I just got for All that Glitters. *mutters* Bite me. #
- 15:44 OMG! For YEARS people have been trying to get me to watch Angel. I finally do, and they kill off my favorite character 9 episodes in! Ngghh! #
- 20:18 Definitely good I decided to stay home today. 100 degree fever, ok top of everything else. #
- 16:38 Gawd, I'm EXHAUSTED. I think I am definitely calling in sick tomorrow, and napping the day away. #
- 19:49 So I tell my mom that she can sleep in tomorrow because I'm calling in sick, and her reaction is, "What's wrong with you?" Niice. #
- 06:55 Of COURSE my stepdad decides to go into work late on the day that I'm home sick and looking forward to having the house to myself #
- 13:02 Well, that's quite a scathing review I just got for All that Glitters. *mutters* Bite me. #
- 09:03 Getting sick on a three day weekend is so not fair. Bleargh. #
- 22:57 Whoot! I made my 2500 words for the day, and actually relatively easily, for all that I'm sick and miserable and lost three hours of the day #
- 06:42 Another groggy morning. Wrists are bugging me a bit today, though they were ok yesterday. Probably aggravated by my exercises last night. #
- 21:17 1108 tonight. Bedtime now. Super early morning tomorrow. Bleargh. Thank god for 3-day weekends. #
- 06:48 God almight, I am COMPLETELY out of it this morning. I never should have stayed up to watch In Plain Sight. Need caffeine IV, stat. #
- 08:12 Oh, Mountain Dew, how I love you. #
- 13:29 Apparently everyone at work thought Jesse and I were an item. ("so in love", actually.) Whaat?? I am completely floored by this. #
- 21:54 Wood! I got my copy of Shadow Return! This does not bode well for my continued word counts. #
- 21:55 WOOT, dammit. Stupid iPhone autocorrect. #
- 15:42 Ugghh. My wrist hurts like FUCK. I'd rather have the shoulder pain than this. Fuckity fuck. #
- 22:17 FUCK. I'm going to cry. #
- 22:25 Dear Universe: Tomorrow, I would very much appreciate it of my computer would actually work. I don't think this is too much to ask. #
- 22:32 Dear Universe: ...That was a very quick response time. Thanks. Much love. #
- 22:44 Ok, computer is working. Internet is working. But I still have 750 words left to write tonight, and it's already 11. Crapola. #
- 23:23 Heading to bed with a little over 2k written. Not what I wanted, but it'll do. I blame Cassiel. #
- 08:30 Grr! People, keep your unsolicited criticism to yourself, dammit! #
- 18:55 One of these days, I'll remember that an excursion with Mom never takes less than three hours. Ugh. #
- 21:49 Only 1,154 today. And I'm 500 words short of where I need to be overall. NOT a good writing day, and I am not a happy camper. #
- 10:40 Sometimes I am too flippin' nice for my own good. #
- 14:13 Well, I wrote a thousand words, and then took a two hour nap. Ugh! #
- 21:39 Jeeeez. Now I know what a freaking heart attack feels like. If I weren't so addicted to it, I'd be taking a sledgehammer to my computer now. #
- 22:17 FUCK. I'm going to cry. #
- 22:25 Dear Universe: Tomorrow, I would very much appreciate it of my computer would actually work. I don't think this is too much to ask. #
- 22:32 Dear Universe: ...That was a very quick response time. Thanks. Much love. #
- 22:17 1,060 today, and that officially puts Egregore past the 20k mark. I still can't quite believe it. #
- 12:40 I love getting off work two hours after I get back from lunch. It makes the day seem so short. #
- 15:57 I'm trying to make a post to RD from my iPhone, but the browser keeps closing the page halfway through it. This is SERIOUSLY pissing me off. #
- 21:32 1,181 today. I WILL be a quarter of the way done with this book before the weekend's out... #
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