I'm glad I took tomorrow (today?) off.

I'm up late catching up on house stuff. Domestics.

I've been working way too much.
Brain is in a fog for several reasons.

Doing okay, though.

There's just not enough hours in a day.

The mosquitoes in Memphis are devilishly sneaky and deadly.

I have at least 30 bites on each lower leg.

Looks like I have some sort of nasty pox disease.

And there's the bruising on my ankles from where I scratched so, so hard.

LAME!!

Hi. It's been a while.

Things have been up and down.
I need to start anew, I think.

Making lists is always good.

I miss yoga. Stupid elbow.

I need to see a person about a process.

Alarm comes in four hours.

Snotty.

Just got back from s00z's party.
I feel allergic.
Luigi is cleaning la casa.
Might be the dust, but I can't stop sneezing.

Benadryl.
With alcohol.

Did I mention I saw Christy? It was nice.

My cyborg arm. I wasn't lying.

If you open the flap on the fanny pack, you could see how I was controlled by a keypad.

Yay for droids!

--The Bionic Woman