Friday: woke up at 3pm
Sat: went to sleep at 3pm. Woke up at 6 to watch Monk. Went back to sleep at 7. Woke up at 12 to watch Inuyasha and Wolf's Rain.
DAMN but Hubb has a sexy sneeze in the American dub!
Now it's Sunday at 4am and I'm going back to sleep. My bed is COVERED with stuff I had to take out of a box because we needed the box for the yard sale. So I've been sleeping on top of my bed, squeezed in this one corner at the foot of my bed with my extra comforter. You KNOW you're exhausted when you can't manage to clear off your bed for a proper sleep.
We made about $120 profit at the yard sale. Practically NONE of the puzzles and games sold. Why? Do people not put together puzzles any more? Seriously... I love puzzles. I'm a puzzle fanatic. Well, close to that, at least. Why don't people like puzzles any more? *sniffles*
I posted the 1-hour fic I wrote on Monday on sneezefic. It's an Aragorn-is-sick fic. Short and filled with dwarf cuddling.
I'm overjoyed at the weekly hatching! The random number generator gave me a 13 (I think... I closed the document where I recorded that already) and I was soooo happy when I saw which that was. Yay for Van Helsing and Highlander fics! I'm going to *try* to write one of each. But I've got SO much going on right now what with sister problems and grandpa coming to visit. Ah, the joys of living with your family again.
And did I mention my sister went to bed at 11pm, having done about 10 minutes worth of pricing, and slept through the whole yard sale? No carrying heavy boxes down the street. No running back and forth 2 blocks every time we needed to get something from home. No standing out in the 95degree sun sweating off the ample amounts of sunblock (I'm one of those paranoid about skin cancer people and put on sunblock even to go driving in short sleeves). No selling treasured posessions and haggling and then carting all the unsold stuff back. And then she says "Did you take pictures?" I had wanted to and felt guilty about not doing so. But GAH! I hadn't been to sleep for 22 hours while she slept through all the work. Don't give me that... *sigh* Of course I mainly did it for my parents, so I don't mind working my ass off. Mom just found out she has a hernia, on top of everything else. Cat scan last week says it's definitely not cancer, too. So that's good at least. Already had one form of cancer, don't need more. But, yeah, I don't mind helping them out... especially when my sister's not going to do it. Grrrrr. The joys of living with family again...
I go brush teeth and sleep now... yes yes... sleep good...
Sat: went to sleep at 3pm. Woke up at 6 to watch Monk. Went back to sleep at 7. Woke up at 12 to watch Inuyasha and Wolf's Rain.
DAMN but Hubb has a sexy sneeze in the American dub!
Now it's Sunday at 4am and I'm going back to sleep. My bed is COVERED with stuff I had to take out of a box because we needed the box for the yard sale. So I've been sleeping on top of my bed, squeezed in this one corner at the foot of my bed with my extra comforter. You KNOW you're exhausted when you can't manage to clear off your bed for a proper sleep.
We made about $120 profit at the yard sale. Practically NONE of the puzzles and games sold. Why? Do people not put together puzzles any more? Seriously... I love puzzles. I'm a puzzle fanatic. Well, close to that, at least. Why don't people like puzzles any more? *sniffles*
I posted the 1-hour fic I wrote on Monday on sneezefic. It's an Aragorn-is-sick fic. Short and filled with dwarf cuddling.
I'm overjoyed at the weekly hatching! The random number generator gave me a 13 (I think... I closed the document where I recorded that already) and I was soooo happy when I saw which that was. Yay for Van Helsing and Highlander fics! I'm going to *try* to write one of each. But I've got SO much going on right now what with sister problems and grandpa coming to visit. Ah, the joys of living with your family again.
And did I mention my sister went to bed at 11pm, having done about 10 minutes worth of pricing, and slept through the whole yard sale? No carrying heavy boxes down the street. No running back and forth 2 blocks every time we needed to get something from home. No standing out in the 95degree sun sweating off the ample amounts of sunblock (I'm one of those paranoid about skin cancer people and put on sunblock even to go driving in short sleeves). No selling treasured posessions and haggling and then carting all the unsold stuff back. And then she says "Did you take pictures?" I had wanted to and felt guilty about not doing so. But GAH! I hadn't been to sleep for 22 hours while she slept through all the work. Don't give me that... *sigh* Of course I mainly did it for my parents, so I don't mind working my ass off. Mom just found out she has a hernia, on top of everything else. Cat scan last week says it's definitely not cancer, too. So that's good at least. Already had one form of cancer, don't need more. But, yeah, I don't mind helping them out... especially when my sister's not going to do it. Grrrrr. The joys of living with family again...
I go brush teeth and sleep now... yes yes... sleep good...
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Date: 2004-07-18 01:28 am (UTC)^_^ I was extremely happy with it. *babble* Very nice and can't wait for my dubbed DVDs. EEE!!
I can't wait for the Van Helsing ones, even though I reeeally need to see it. :(