Just a reminder...

I've been having trouble on and off for months with my evil, soul-sucking laptop, so if I've missed anything you've written, and you know I should be reading it, let me know!

My cold has eased enough that I'll be going to work tomorrow. *lesigh* I will of course be hacking and snoorfling and in general making everyone feel so sorry for me that I won't have to do anything except lounge at the fitting room and drink tea...could that happen you think?

I've been spread eagle on the bed most of the day, freezing and sweating and telling myself goofy J2 stories in between building tissue mountains. I love telling myself stories, you don't have to be logical or have a point and you can stick yourself in the stories and be mad cool. Man, I am so cool in the stories in my head. Yeah, I am. And everyone wants to be my friend, because I'm that cool. And in my stories, everyone smokes. A lot. I smoke, omg, like a chimney. BECAUSE I LOVE IT AND I MISS IT FUCK YEAH. But I'm glad I don't smoke anymore. Where was I....