Thursday, February 09, 2006

The Blahs

I've been in such a good mood lately that it was with sad surprise I woke up, after creepy dreams of being sick, to find that I was, in fact, either sick or in the throes of yet another symptom of extreme PMS. Ah, PMS, of which verily the sage has said: it's called that because Mad Cow was taken. Yes. So, now I feel gruesome, and my stomach is all upset and my head hurts and I feel kind of hot and cold, so it might be the flu (although not, hopefully, the bird flu) or it might just be one of those mysterious things that goes away in a day. So I'm going to Drinking Liberally anyway, where I'll either infect everyone else, or not. Gotta love those odds.

Oh, and it snowed last night, and you know I was feeling creepy, because I woke up at about 7:30 and there was thick snow on the ground and thick fog in the air and it was just a photo op waiting to happen, but instead of going out with my trusty camera and cluttering up Flickr with more pictures, I looked out the window, said fuck it, and went back to bed. That was probably it for our snow this winter too. Drat. It's my own fault, because last night I made the terrible mistake of saying brightly, when someone mentioned that everyone had been sick lately, that I hadn't been sick all winter! Saying stuff like that is just asking for trouble, and I know better, but there you have it. Anyway, this is a longwinded way of saying that I have not got a good goddamn thing to say, and therefore I will give you this extremely cute lengthy role playing puzzle game which is kind of fun for a while anyway. Read the directions, though.

1 comment:

Screwy Hoolie said...


Feel better. Curl up in those fab jammers you got for Christmas and ride the euphoric waves of Metafilter or a good book.