ick.

Many things are icky right now. (Not a word, either of you. You know who you are! ;) ) Primarily the crusty white bumps hanging out on one of my tonsils that feel exactly like a crumb of something that I can't swallow down. I've had these before, they suck. It's also cold and drizzly, and I feel kinda bloated and gassy, but not sick, which just makes the tonsil dots even more annoying.. Want to sleep for a few days, and still no word on my mother, though my next stop after this is to call Amanda for an update.

On the flip side, I'm in a fairly good mood. I got my second shirt from Deva today (it was backordered) and a largeass box that turned out to be the big plastic pirate trunk I ordered yesterday morning (shit, that came fast!). Sundart also got a box from her boy, so that should make her happy, but two boxes, one large, one heavy, one squishy envelope, and todays mail make for some very unweildy carrying up our narrow back staircase to our apartment. Didn't drop anything though, miracle of miracles.

and the clock ticks on...

pictures

Blatently exploiting the fact that I've switched my LJ over to system 2, here are some long overdue birthday pics and one supercute one of the Dumb Blond Boy Cat.

( gimme the pictures! )

In other news, it's colder than a witch's left tit up in here. (and this Witch's tit is quite cold, damn it!) They say it's supposed to snow tonight, and boy howdy do I believe it. brrr. Damn winter.