*eh*

Had one of those mornings where I woke up with a throat that felt like I'd inhaled the Sahara at some point during the night. Intensely dry and most bizarre, and took a good while to wear off. Actually, it's still not completely gone, but then I had more dairy than usual yesterday so that probably has some kind of relation to it. So as a result of waking up feeling grungy and the old woman being a cranky, schizophrenic grouchbag as per usual I'm thinking today is a day for curling up under the covers, ignoring the crappy weather, being too lazy to work out, eating pop-rocks (but no drain cleaner, I saw Urban Legend) and making the toughest decision of the day a toss up between watching Paperback Hero or more Correlli.

Or both.


I'm thinking quite possibly both, so if I'm not around much then you'll know why.


Wow it's been so long since I indulged my love of the pop-rock...

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I'm so looking foward to heading into the city again on Saturday... it's the simple crap in life, you know... that and I have an appointment at Lush to spend a scary-assed amount of money so if anyone wants anything picking up while I'm there, just let me know :p


Aside from that... I'm tired and I feel oddly crappy. So I'm going to go over there in the corner for a bit and do stuff that doesn't involve trying to work out why this download craps out at 78% every. Single. Time.

Even with re-get, which instead of crapping out, crashes at 78%. Methinks this PC does not like this file.

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In good news, the girly bits have stopped trying to implode.

In bad news, my head has decided it wants to implode in their place.


ow.