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[digitaldiscipline]

I have nothing to say, and shiny new software at the office (Dreamweaver finally showed up, so I get to learn Exciting New Applications, Woo [tm]) with which to be unable to say it.

Feeling like ass, sleeping poorly, yadda yadda yadda. Enjoyed the weekend, even the parts I don't remember. K's mom is in town today until Thursday - talk of painting the kitchen was made, but I don't know if it will be acted upon.

I want to crawl into bed with a book and just read with my eyes closed, because the whole move-the-eyes thing is too much effort.

No idea if we're doing Orlando this weekend. No idea if I'll even make it as far as the front porch between Friday evening and Monday morning, frankly.

Comments

[jruske.livejournal.com]

I want to crawl into bed with a book and just read with my eyes closed, because the whole move-the-eyes thing is too much effort.

I know that feeling too well right now... God I'm tired out.

[bynner.livejournal.com]

Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!
What a great expression... I had never before quite known how to express that. In fact, I've crawled into bed the past several nights with a copy of The Vampire Lestat, planning to re-read portions of it, only to discover myself unable to keep my eyes open. But I still *want* to read... lol. Time for a book-on-tape, methinks.

You are not alone in this experience. :)

[ladysoleil.livejournal.com]

Well, we'd be thrilled to see you, but believe me, I understand the concept of feel like crap, don't wanna move, seeing as I spent the entire last week of my life doing exactly that.

[theonebob.livejournal.com]

Squeal like a cricket!!