Dec. 3rd, 2002

witchscauldron: (priestess)
I dislike the sensation of being almost sick, but not quite. My nose is stuffy, but not quite enough to be unable to breathe. My throat is sore and a little swollen - makes it annoying to swallow, but not quite impossible or painful. My ears are a bit cottony - I still hear fine, but I feel like there's something in them. The overall effect is very irritating.

On that note, I have no idea what I'm doing with myself today. I have to wait for the mail, and wash the dishes, and try to tame my wild hair. I should finish doing some painting, and maybe start some more, too. Not that I've felt like painting at all, lately. Hense it sits around, looking forlorn and forgotten. Heh. I can only hope it hasn't gathered any dust yet. I made some wands last night, but I'm not really sure I like the one.

And Tardy the Turtle r0xx0rs my s0xx0rs. I miss Greg the Bunny!

Ah well. I should do...something...other than wasting your time. :p
-m.
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright

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