Thank god for that...

[deathpixie]

Payday finally arrived. Yay! I am now solvent and able to buy groceries and pay my Dexcon fee. And not a moment too soon, since food was a bit on the skimpy side yesterday.

Also, as much as I love my meds for the stablising effect they have on my brainmeats, I'm not fond of the dreams. Last night's effort about being a runaway teenager taken in by a sociopathic serial killer in the mode of Dexter, as a test for his two young serial-killers-in-training was a little more epic than is good for extended rest. *wry*

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[ferox.livejournal.com]

Yay monies! If everyone is exhausted, though, I would like to cook for you kids one of these nights. I have a clam pasta that I've been holding onto for emergencies; it solves everything.

Seriously. World peace has nothing on it.

[deathpixie]

*grins* Well, you know me and food, so I'd suggest seeing if the boy has any plans for meals and go from there?