I hate life.
- I have a migraine (still).
- I cannot go see Serenity with Tracey. I have the i.q. of a stunted hamster. Buying a sandwich halfway up my street is hard work. Can you image how tortously difficult getting to Leicester Sqr will be?
- Of course, in honour of my migraine, somebody is playing the theme to the OC really really pick-out-the-lyrics-eveen-in-the-quiet-bits loud.
- Is murder really illegal, can I plead diminished responcibility?
- bbd thinks "You need to go to the doctor"
- I need to quit getting very very distracted by fiction challenges. Like this one: The Creature Crack Challenge
- That's because Stella goes on holiday and dumps her talking cat on RayK seems such a good idea.
- And if you want a fic linked to the title of this post; may I cordially suggest Speranza's Scrabble?
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