ow my hands

How is it that sundart has shorter, thinner hair than I do and yet it still takes oh, seven hours to yarn her up? That's like a whole hour more than it takes me on my own head.

Anyway, seven hours of Law & Order, A Midsummer Night's Dream (the Kevin Kline version) and Finding Nemo, two Domino's pizzas and half a 2 liter of coke later, she is all set and I'm kinda wired. And tired simultaneously. Whew. :)

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reasons why I don't wanna go to work today:

digestion still in revolt. Pizza bad idea.

My neck hurts in a weird way - like someone shoving a red hot needle all the way through one side of my neck. Owsies.

Here's hoping work doesn't kill me today.