Monday
Waking up and getting up has never been easy…
“Waking Up” by Elastica.

Unfortunately, that was not the case this morning. The problem was the residual aching in my left hamstring and lower back. Although, I will admit that I did hug the covers for a bit longer than usual this morning.

Work.

Home. I spent the evening in the company of , the short-tressed and . We sat around, ate pizza and watched a couple of shows on the Discovery Health Channel: Buff Brides and a show about plastic surgery. Innnnteresting. I think that the MST3K factor helped make the shows more amusing.

Stray Toasters

  • Yet more…
  • I spoke with the mother-unit (yesterday) and the father-unit (today). They make me laugh sometimes. I have great ‘rents.
  • It’s amusing when your younger brother instant messages you and the first thing that he asks is when HALO 2 is coming out.
  • Utah drivers. *twitch*
  • One pizza. One order of breadsticks. FIVE cups of garlic dipping sauce.
  • Spectral tornado.
  • It seems as though the cats are getting better acclimated to the new furniture arrangements. AND… Xena, who usually hides at the sound of someone knocking on the door, was rather social with tonight. As Dr. Rosenblatt would have said: “It’s just so bizarre…“

And now, off to The Dreaming.

Namaste.