Dateline: Got-To-Get-Betterville

I think I'm going to keep a chronological tally of all the good things that happen to me today, just to offset the craziness of yesterday. Updates will be mostly live hastily posted as they happen.

7:53 AM
Found a dime in the parking lot outside the office. Things are looking good so far.

8:45 AM
Because of a happy underestimation of the kitchenette's bread reserves, had two pieces of peanut butter toast instead of one. Wonder, despite "best if used by" date, if it's possible for peanut butter to really go bad. Decide not to test theory.

9:03
Closer inspection of the rescued dime yields the discovery that someone has carved "POOP" into its surface. Spend five whole minutes giggling and passing it around the office, making several promises that I will never, ever spend said dime.

10:00
Errand! Get to buy Cinnamon Raisin Swirl bread and pita pockets. Resolve to speed on the highway and listen to music at obnoxious, door-frame shaking volumes. Will probably pick up a smoothie while out. Very obviously deserve pampering via ice cream headache.

( ...And the rest )

Tonight I plan on running (depending on how high the heat index is) and participating in a general spree of "laze about-ness" that will, I hope, unwind me from today and bring me up for tomorrow.

I'm still laughing at the word "poop".

Basically, I'm complicated.

Sweet lord. When Lil tells me that I can go ahead and write the introductory thread for an RP post for our canonwars Cuddy and House? She should be aware that she's unleashing all the hounds and all the oliphaunts in Christendom. Because I will totally lapse into a fugue state for a half an hour and come up with something much longer -- and more adjective-happy -- than I had originally planned on writing. I'm posting it here because, yeah. I can.

( A missing scene from 'Meaning' that we're going to play out )

'Feel like I need to have a cigarette and tip somebody after that.

My writing is completely driven by my ego. And my ego is completely driven by my writing. Fhew.

Also. New layout. katernater katernater katernater.