Weekend stuff...

Friday night: Made dinner, ate and collapsed into bed. Slept for 12 hours, something I usually do not do.

Saturday: Cleaned stuff up, did laundry, made chili for Ms Ruby's Art-Night.
Had a lovely time playing with inks and glitters and catching up with Ms Phiggy and Snorlax as well as meeting Ms Ruby's sweet temporary boyfriend.

Sunday: Went out to the Duke Ellington Nutcracker with the blind date my coworker set me up with. The conclusion: We didn't hit it off romantically, but I think the guy is really very cool and would adore going out as friends.
the Nutcracker was very funnily 50's, and not as bad as I'd feared it might be. After I got home I called RedneckWitchBoi, and came down with cookies and leftover chili to watch movies and eat dinner. Lots of Twin Peaks ensued. I'm now badly, badly hooked. Who the hell DID kill Laura Palmer?!?!?! (Nonono, don't tell mee, I'll get there...maybe...)

Today. Urrrrrrrgh.....work.....bad......

Workity workity workity...

You know, going home would be nice right about now....


In fact, it was pretty depressing today--I was just fine until I got here, and just all of a sudden I felt more and more tired and annoyed. (Part of it's hormonal, part of it...welll...here.)
I definitely feel like I had a Future Bad Thing Flash going on, almost a fugue, but nothing overly definite again, just sadness and grief...of course it could be a good old-fashioned anxiety attack, too...

I must find me some nice juice or something. Hold on to your squeezings, you little pulpy critters, I'm coming for youuuu!!!

You know...

It occurs to me that I might be coming down with something, and that could be the bad mood. One of my cow orkers is down with pink-eye.

*checks eyeballs*
Hmm, they look okay.

Happily I bought some echinacia extract last week. Time to break open the bottle, I think.

When the Bossman's away, the Maus will play...

I got a quick chance to catch up on my e-mail and surf a bit for presents for various worthy peoples. (Ooooh, that Lush site...*drools like an incontinent labrador* There's a rumor that soon there will be a store in San Francisco...meaning that we American addicts will get a break on the shipping, and spend it all on more bath goop!)

I'm still kind of sluggish though. Maybe I should forget about cooking and just order a pizza or--waitwaitwait! Chineeeeese!!!

Luscious Potstickers drop from the trees,
Chickeny Lo mein, Lo mein for free!
*Mops up more drool*

If I keep drooling like this, people will think I've gone rabid...*foam foam foam*