(Yawn)
Well, I was up until about 07:30 this morning, and got up at 13:30 or so. I did get a few hours of good sleep, but I finally just couldn't breathe anymore so I got up.
I hate colds. And that's what it is, I'm sure... clear snot, not the green stuff. Copious amounts, though, so I'm trying to drink lots of fluids, the way I'm supposed to.
There are a few people on diary-l who are in the midst of quitting smoking... good luck to them. Should I join in? Nah... I don't run with the crowds, I gotta do a solo act.
Boy, was that ever a stupid thing to say.
I feel the need to do several rants... but I don't have the psychic energy to do them, or even to think them out logically. And I hate doing illogical rants, it makes me feel stupid, and I've got enough of that going on right now. So I'll just bite my tongue (damn! That hurts when I do that!) and wait until the time is right.
O'yeah... the kitchen page is up now... photos... slow loading, so be patient if you go there. I'm in the process of doing text for the page, but that part's going pretty slow. Slower than the actual work on getting this project finished? No, not that slow...
I've got a download going right now, or I'd go back to bed. I think that I'll try to get a coupla more hours of sleep before going in to work.
I can't believe that I thought working 21 days in a row was a good idea. Well, I'll be damned glad when it's over, anyway. Plans for after that: resting the next week. Then work another week. Then go to Texas, stopping off in Enid either on the way down or the way back. Plans, of course, subject to change on a whim... hopefully, my whim, but ya never know...
I think that I'll go turn on the TV and see if the world has ended or anything interesting, see where the himmicane is right now...