*groggle*

I slept rough last night...my own fault, hanging out with a couple of friends and loading the jukebox with Pulp fition again. Ba Maus.

One of the best parts of the night was wathing Penn an Teller's "Bullshit" series...I partiularly liked the alien abdution segment. They are my heroes, i tell ya. The probe!!! The alien probe!!!! *giggle*

various small bites...

Ohhh, boy am I sore. Shoulders, neck, legs. *Bonks knee* OW! Now that hurts too...
*bravely tries not to whine*

Workies at the Minimalist Inferno's been long and frustrating...sometimes insulting so today. This whole week is going to be tiring. In fact, the suckitude will stretch far and wide--If not for me, then for the minions I'm leaving behind to cover in my absence. Miss Cleo says there will be many, many detailed notes in my future, babies...and possibly a postage-meter explosion waiting for me when I come back next week. Oh please oh please oh please...

It's all worth it for me, Ms Mausi, Lady Princessa Duchessa Contessa Baronessa von Fledermaus (Ms), Queen of Mausiland and the many cheeses it produces, to visit my beloved court and rain pleased looks and various goodies on their heads. I won't even need the Mighty Mideaval Clue-Stick on this trip. *ahum* Mawwage....that bwessed awwaingement....dat dweam, withim a dweam....*ducks spitball* Okay okay, I'll stop already! Maan, you do one Princess Bride quote...*mutter*