Bleh

[serinde]

Another cottage-cheese day for the brain.

Beth and I are getting our toes done after work tonight but even that is failing to excite me. The idea of a party is failing to excite me. Ennui is definitely the word of the day.

A bottle of joy juice would really go down well right about now.

Comments

[syringavulgaris.livejournal.com]

No no no. It's X Drinx: 12 oz. of pure insane productive bliss. And sleeplessness for the following nine hours or so, which can be a problem.

We used to have a scheduled delivery every 4 weeks here at the office, but the boys staged an intervention on me last winter. Poot.

[sweh.livejournal.com]

We only started getting worried when you would run along side the train to get home and then bounce around the house like a demented trigger. The humming noise as you vibrated in place may have disrupted Steve's listening pleasure as well.

[sweh.livejournal.com]

Duh. Tigger, not trigger. Duh.

[marnameow.livejournal.com]

But a bouncing demented trigger is far more surreal!