I really was wiped out. Jason came home at 5:30, took a shower, and pulled me into a cuddlehug.

We woke up at 10pm. No recollection of having fallen asleep, so that was funny. It was that kind of super exhausted sleep where we woke up with our hearts racing and hands shaking. We had a dinner that barely qualifies-- more light grazing than an actual supper-- then back to bed, where we again woke up at 7:15.

On the plus side, I finally feel rested. On the minus, I'm still dehydrated.

Okay, time to start putting orders together for the post office. You've got about three hours to make one if you want it shipped today. :)

Sometimes you see something so appallingly deceitful that you stop in your tracks and want to point and yell "YOU! STOP RIGHT THERE! YOU ARE AN ASSHOLE! Quit your bullshit or I will kick you in the GODDAMN SHINS."

Instead of doing that, I'm simply going to say that my heroes for today are tamnonlinear and her mother. Good energy is better than violent energy, at least for the moment. That said, I am always on call for a righteous shin-kicking. I can look really sweet when I want to. They'll never suspect a thing.

Dear Lost,

What the fuck was that bullshit? You and me are fuckin' done professionally.

No love,
Christina