A word of advice to myself. The worst thing I can do to myself when I'm feeling mopey and stupid to begin with is listen to both of Meat Loaf's Bat Out of Hell albums back to back and clean. It really really REALLY doesn't help.
On the other hand, the disaster pit formerly known as mine and
sundart's room is spotless. Still have to sift through boxes of small items and tchochkes, but the floor is clean, the ubiquitous grit everywhere is gone, and you can actually sit in the black chair now.
I'm going to go to my room, listen to Willie Nelson (uh huh, that'll help too) and take a nap now. Seriously, I think that most of my problem is that I barely got any sleep last night.
On the other hand, the disaster pit formerly known as mine and
I'm going to go to my room, listen to Willie Nelson (uh huh, that'll help too) and take a nap now. Seriously, I think that most of my problem is that I barely got any sleep last night.
"...you can actually sit in the black chair now."
Date: 2003-10-10 09:23 pm (UTC)Seriously, though....I'm sorry about your blerrrghness and morosity.
*hug*
I got better...
Date: 2003-10-10 10:12 pm (UTC)