Meh.
Tuesday, how I loathe thee, let me count the ways. They just haven't been fun since Buffy went off the air.
I think I'm getting sick. This is me getting whiny about it. While I'm whining, allow me to say that the most painful pimples in the world are the ones right in the crease between your nose and your cheek. Ouch. I've got that unpleasant-pressure-in-the-ears, I-feel-kinda-woozy, sinuses-are-being-touchy blues. I just want to cuddle up with some tea. Waaaah.
Yesterday was the longest ever. On the plus side, I only have one more driving lesson to go before I take my test. I'll likely do that somewhere in the neighborhood of September 19th. Driving has gotten much easier the more I do it, but no doubt, my nerves will be on edge for the test. Eeeh.
Went to Longwood Gardens with
tamnonlinear and friends this weekend. Saw pretty orchids that smelled like chocolate and cherry brandy. Saw ball dahlias that were so purple that they appeared to be glowing. Saw lily pads that could hold the weight of a three-year-old child. Petted the crazy touch-reactive marsh mallows mimosa. Oohed and aahed at the Italian water gardens. Fed swarms of muppet-like catfish.
Though I have to say, Abby's freshly-hennaed hair looks absolutely gorgeous. Hearing all the raving about it, I'm going to follow suit like a good lemming and try it-- at least it'll give my hair a rest from chemical dyes for awhile. I think I might try Lush's Caca Rouge for starters-- it looks beginner-friendly.
Abby has also lent me season 1 of Lost, after showing me the first few episodes after Eddie Izzard's Definite Article failed to please. All in all, now that I can sit and actually watch it, I think I'll like it. I just think Jack needs a nap, is all.
Oh, and I mailed off my care package for the swap. A reminder: If you are participating in the care package swap, you must send your package out by Friday. If you cannot, I request that you tell me so in the screened-comment sent/received thread, because there is no way whatsoever that I can keep track of any messages that are not left in one consolidated place. So even if you've told me that you'll be late (which I think was two people), please make sure you left the comment there, or in my foggy-brained state, I'm likely to forget.
Meh.
(And if you've added me recently, hi. I promise that I will be all social and stuff just as soon as Iquit moping feel better.)
I think I'm getting sick. This is me getting whiny about it. While I'm whining, allow me to say that the most painful pimples in the world are the ones right in the crease between your nose and your cheek. Ouch. I've got that unpleasant-pressure-in-the-ears, I-feel-kinda-woozy, sinuses-are-being-touchy blues. I just want to cuddle up with some tea. Waaaah.
Yesterday was the longest ever. On the plus side, I only have one more driving lesson to go before I take my test. I'll likely do that somewhere in the neighborhood of September 19th. Driving has gotten much easier the more I do it, but no doubt, my nerves will be on edge for the test. Eeeh.
Went to Longwood Gardens with
tamnonlinear and friends this weekend. Saw pretty orchids that smelled like chocolate and cherry brandy. Saw ball dahlias that were so purple that they appeared to be glowing. Saw lily pads that could hold the weight of a three-year-old child. Petted the crazy touch-reactive Though I have to say, Abby's freshly-hennaed hair looks absolutely gorgeous. Hearing all the raving about it, I'm going to follow suit like a good lemming and try it-- at least it'll give my hair a rest from chemical dyes for awhile. I think I might try Lush's Caca Rouge for starters-- it looks beginner-friendly.
Abby has also lent me season 1 of Lost, after showing me the first few episodes after Eddie Izzard's Definite Article failed to please. All in all, now that I can sit and actually watch it, I think I'll like it. I just think Jack needs a nap, is all.
Oh, and I mailed off my care package for the swap. A reminder: If you are participating in the care package swap, you must send your package out by Friday. If you cannot, I request that you tell me so in the screened-comment sent/received thread, because there is no way whatsoever that I can keep track of any messages that are not left in one consolidated place. So even if you've told me that you'll be late (which I think was two people), please make sure you left the comment there, or in my foggy-brained state, I'm likely to forget.
Meh.
(And if you've added me recently, hi. I promise that I will be all social and stuff just as soon as I