Note to self: two cups of black tea on not a lot to eat all day turns me into the Great Cornholio. The usual familial response to someone in this state of over-excitement is "Go run around the block a few times", and it should be taken as a measure of my spasticness that, in spite of the pouring rain, I'm actually considering that remedy. Am trying to turn my powers to good by cleaning the house, but I keep getting distracted.
Pooky is sick again. I mean, he wasn't done with the last sick, and now he has a bad cold too. Sigh.
Pooky is sick again. I mean, he wasn't done with the last sick, and now he has a bad cold too. Sigh.
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Date: 2003-09-01 04:10 pm (UTC)Huh, usually it just gives me a horrible tummyache and a doomful crash around 1:30pm (assuming I drink a small pot of tea around 9-10:00am).
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Date: 2003-09-01 04:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-02 02:36 am (UTC)