Excedrin is my one true love
Jan. 20th, 2008 07:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
impyI spent all day asleep. Which isn't as much fun as you'd think. The headache from hell wouldn't go away, though I suspect the overabundance of blood in my Excedrin-stream might've had something to do with that. Also, I felt icky in general. So I left my fan off [which is a shock, as I usually have it on no matter how cold it actually is in my room. The sound. The breeze. I know.] huddled under just about every blanket I had, and wondered why my room is only freezing when I feel like crap. I dozed and woke up somewhere around 2pm and seriously considered actually getting up. I slowly emerge from the cocoon, and halfway across the room the back of my head feels sorta like the time my brother smacked me with a wiffle bat. Back to bed!
Eventually hauled myself out of bed, didn't immediately scream, "my braaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiin" and assembled that shower cleaner thing. You know, the Scrubbing Bubbles one you hang in your shower, press a button, scream as it starts to beep in this way that sounds like "Final Countdown to the End of the World, please evacuate the planet. EVACUATE THE PLANET!" Then it starts and it's freaky to be standing on the other side of the shower curtain holding it closed so the entire bathroom doesn't get sprayed. So. Weird. But easily enough installed. If it'll help keep the shower clean, dude, I can live with the scary beeping.
Oh, and I succumbed to a bit of ANTM, as it was one of the earlier ones in the crazy Jade cycle, and I've only seen the later ones from that round. God, I wish someone had punched the girl in the face and told her to shut. Up. Or, in a less violent vein, given her a dictionary and highlighted these words she doesn't seem to understand: humble, modest. Obviously others could be found.
I'm thinking drug myself and then go indulge in a little Gossip Girl therapy. Oh, and watching some SVH online. Frick, ABC family, couldn't we have a little SVH so I could uh, record them, and then you could yank 'em off the air again?
Eventually hauled myself out of bed, didn't immediately scream, "my braaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiin" and assembled that shower cleaner thing. You know, the Scrubbing Bubbles one you hang in your shower, press a button, scream as it starts to beep in this way that sounds like "Final Countdown to the End of the World, please evacuate the planet. EVACUATE THE PLANET!" Then it starts and it's freaky to be standing on the other side of the shower curtain holding it closed so the entire bathroom doesn't get sprayed. So. Weird. But easily enough installed. If it'll help keep the shower clean, dude, I can live with the scary beeping.
Oh, and I succumbed to a bit of ANTM, as it was one of the earlier ones in the crazy Jade cycle, and I've only seen the later ones from that round. God, I wish someone had punched the girl in the face and told her to shut. Up. Or, in a less violent vein, given her a dictionary and highlighted these words she doesn't seem to understand: humble, modest. Obviously others could be found.
I'm thinking drug myself and then go indulge in a little Gossip Girl therapy. Oh, and watching some SVH online. Frick, ABC family, couldn't we have a little SVH so I could uh, record them, and then you could yank 'em off the air again?
