Yummy obs

OK, so I'm a very tame, borderline hypochondriac and I'm HIGHLY suggestable. First time I went to give blood I was doing just fine until one of the nurses came by and asked if I felt faint. A second later, I felt faint and they had to readjust me with my head down and legs up. Anyway, so my boyfriend told his mother about my slight illness yesterday and she calls me and totally freaks me out and pressures me to go to the doctors today. So I spent a good three hours online trying to figure out what horrible diseases I had. Grrr. So I went to the health center today so they could check and be sure I didn't have strep throat (which I NEVER have... I'm like immune to it... but do you know how many things that can lead to if it goes untreated?)

Point is, man, I should go to the health center more often! Half a dozen cute sniffley lads *G* Eh, and some girls too, but the guys. Mmmm *G* Lots of nose rubbings, lots of sniffling.
So I was waiting in the pharmacy area for medicine I'm not supposed to ingest (go fig, that's logical, eh?) and the guy sitting next to me- cute guy, brown hair, brown eyes, goatee, slightly-larger-than-normal sized nose. He's wearing this sort-of-a-polo shirt(I have no fashion sense, I dunno what they're called) and baggy cargo pants, you know the kind with lots of pockets. He's coughing and sniffling and awwww poor guy *G* So suddenly I hear that really familiar quick breath in and he actually goes and pinches his nose closed with one hand while he pulls a pack of tissues from the side pocket on one of his pants legs. He pulls out a tissue and uses both hands for a very nice, wet "Kehshuhhhh" sounding sneeze followed by a much quicker "heshuhhhhh" Then proceeds to blow his nose quite wetly about five or six times before tucking the tissues back into his pants leg. Mmm. Yeah. I should get sick more often if I get to be treated like that from a guy sitting two inches from me! lol

LotR Fic

It's going *G* To be more accurate, it won't stop.
I'm trying not to jinx it with a post, but it's actually going fairly well, for something with no plot and no realism lol And Legolas... man... the elf is just MUCH too cute for his own good! I had anticipated it being a one chapter sort of thing... which I still think it will be, but it's currently twice the size I thought it would end up at and I've still got quite a bit to write. Yay! :-)

I've been very pissed off at my university over some of their recent decisions... GROWL! So it's kinda nice he's letting me escape a bit into the fic. Of course it means makign Jamie and Siri wait, but they've got mates to take care of them for another few days until I can figure out how to start the next part of their story.

Growl

Feeling depressed. Just one of those days. I think it's the darn weather. I friggin hate when it gets warm and sunny and ARG. It's hot and sticky and makes me sweat and gives me sunburns and I have to worry about breathing and everybody everywhere are all perky and chipper and ARG! I hate it. Depressing.

And you know when you're depressed and all the little things start to piss you off and it all adds up? That's me. Grrr. And nothing good on tv tonight *sigh* Maybe I'll watch Enterprise... or Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade (my favorite of the movies)

Or maybe I'll whimp out and have a mental breakdown and make myself hot chocolate and curl up on the couch to watch Velvet Goldmine and pretend it's still snowing outside. There's nothing that comforts in quite the same way as a naked Ewan showering himself with glitter.