I work from 12-8 tonight. Hello neverending dishes, neverending sickness that hangs over the place.

Bug bite much less red. Third-nippleish thing nearly gone. Need more Benadryl.

So I was thinking... remember that old Shakespeares Sister song, "Stay"? I was listening to a random playlist, and despite the fact that it's sung by a woman, every word in the song could have come out of Julian's mouth from The Forbidden Game by LJ Smith. Every one, down to the quicksilver lightning change in mood. So, if they ever make a movie... a little electric guitar instead of the synth keyboards... plus a male vocalist... equals perfect theme song. Anyone else agree? LM? Jess? Am I just being crazy and thinking too much?

Leaving for an overnight romp in Ocean City tomorrow morning. Which means today is gonna go by like molasses. Mike gets to go to Hershey Park for his birthday for free. Poo on him. ;) My baby's 22! Me? 18. It isn't such a big deal, but it was when I was 17 and he was 21. No shit, my mother's first words to him were, "Hello, my name is Carole, and if you do anything to harm my daughter, I will go to jail to kill you." Hee. He didn't even flinch, not even when my biological father broke out the gun collection.

But anyway... must prepare to work. Meh.