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witchscauldron) wrote2003-06-06 09:36 am
witchscauldron) wrote2003-06-06 09:36 am
Bead and Bake.
Ugh. Yesterday sucked.
Weather was odd. Don't know what it was, but I was bloody useless. My head was numb; I was just numb and stupid. I kept dropping and spilling things.
And the PAIN. >_< OMG. I want these ovaries out of my body. I ended up spending part of the evening in bed, the pain was so bad. :\ Suck suck suck.
And then...oh yes, and then...I wake up screaming last night. No kidding...I had just drifted off, was starting to dream...and then a pony-sized spider charges up a set of stairs at me. As I open my eyes I become aware that I am screaming loudly...and there is a ghostly afterimage of a spider crawling towards me over my pillow.
o_o
All I accomplished yesterday washing the dishes, and some beading. Still finishing it up. I will update the stock page over the weekend now, in case anyone cares. Woo.
Bake? Well...that'll be later, when I finish ruining my eyesight. I am gonna make chocolate chip cookies; some for J, some to take to Bancroft...if there's enough time. Whee.
Gotta get this stuff finished. TTYL.
-M.
Weather was odd. Don't know what it was, but I was bloody useless. My head was numb; I was just numb and stupid. I kept dropping and spilling things.
And the PAIN. >_< OMG. I want these ovaries out of my body. I ended up spending part of the evening in bed, the pain was so bad. :\ Suck suck suck.
And then...oh yes, and then...I wake up screaming last night. No kidding...I had just drifted off, was starting to dream...and then a pony-sized spider charges up a set of stairs at me. As I open my eyes I become aware that I am screaming loudly...and there is a ghostly afterimage of a spider crawling towards me over my pillow.
o_o
All I accomplished yesterday washing the dishes, and some beading. Still finishing it up. I will update the stock page over the weekend now, in case anyone cares. Woo.
Bake? Well...that'll be later, when I finish ruining my eyesight. I am gonna make chocolate chip cookies; some for J, some to take to Bancroft...if there's enough time. Whee.
Gotta get this stuff finished. TTYL.
-M.
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Esp. given that I'm not terribly afraid of normal spiders anymore. Hrmmm.