*rubs eyes and grumbles*

[msfledermaus]

I'm still not feeling so hot. Didn't go to the Violent Femmes, just didn't have the energy, so I had a long hot bath and talked to friends on the phone.
I didn't even order pizza or anything. How wimpy is that?
I'm pretty sure it's a combination of pms, lack of sunlight and this virus.
Oh, and work repeatedly kicking my butt. I've been physically worn out by the time I get home lately...the thing is, I've been prepping as best I can for the week off I'm taking, making sure the place is stocked well and the accounting stuff is ready and all sorts of irritating little things I know won't get done while I'm gone.

But I need the time off. Boy do I ever. I just feel so ragged.

*sips coffee*

Maybe I'll perk up if I go to the cafe round the corner and get some kind of eggy cheezy english muffin. I'm starved.

Comments

[joei.livejournal.com]

Good morning, Ms Mausi. I can sympathize with how you're feeling lately. {{{Mausi}}}

(((Joei))))

[msfledermaus.livejournal.com]

Sounds like we both could use an eggy cheesy thing,huh?

*gets out frying pan and cracks eggs in a bowl*

Re: (((Joei))))

[joei.livejournal.com]

Oh that sounds so very good. A wonderful idea. *wipes drool from corner of mouth*

[stormy-brow.livejournal.com]

Aww. Let Momma Phiggy take care of you. Come over tonight and I make you tea, and I read you nice stories by that nice Tim Burton fella.

[msfledermaus.livejournal.com]

Okie-dokey!!!

I do that thing, I do I do I do.
Call me at Rhymes-with-Stalker, we'll figure out an itinerary:)

[low-delta.livejournal.com]

Aw, no Femmes? Well it's their fault for having the show on a weeknight.