So, apparently I was tired...

[deathpixie]

Got home, talked to the roomie for a bit and then ended up napping on the couch. This was about... 7pm? The next thing I know, it's 10:30pm and my contact lenses are stuck to my eyeballs. Bleah. Pried those out, staggered off to bed and slept until seven-ish this morning, with occasional Kitten Incursions. I think I feel better for it - it's a bit hard to tell after that much passing out.

So yeah, that'd be why I wasn't around last night online, despite all my intentions.

And now back to work - things are nicely busy. Which means busy enough that I have stuff to do, but not so busy I'm going crazy. And Esther is away, which means I don't have to deal with the icy silence after the other day. :P

Four days until [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] gets here. Whee!

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[ferox.livejournal.com]

hee! Yeah, I did that too... except I passed out from 3 to 5 and then couldn't sleep until midnight and woke up at six. ...so I didn't do that at all. But I hear sleep is good! Sleep is good. We like sleep.

And five days until the Laurens! Poor, poor Toronto.