There is no justice in this world: PART I
There is no justice in this world: PART II
I didn't go to sleep until after 21:00 last night. 26 hours up, some of them functional. Messed and messed with the network, some progress, but not much.
Weird dreams. I was working somewhere, and all of my co-workers kept leaving. We'd have little work-break/parties for them. I thought that they were retiring, then my boss told me no, they were dying.
No justice.
Lacee stayed over last night, and I was feeling silly and I was teasing her. She tried to get Grandma Karen to say that she liked her (Lacee) more than she likes me. I finally told her that Grandma told me that she liked Lacee OK, but she wouldn't want to live with her, but she (Grandma) likes living with me. That shut her up and pissed her off... she hasn't spoken to me since. She holds grudges, she does.
And she's in a bad mood this morning, too... sometimes I think that she might be just a little bit spoiled. Or a lot spoiled, depending on the day.
I have a feeling that this is not going to be a very productive day... My eyelids are getting heavy again, and I just want to go lay down for a while... 36 hours sounds about right...
Hollywood Henderson (former Dallas Cowboy Linebacker/dope fiend) won 28 million dollars playing the lottery.
I didn't win anything. I didn't buy a ticket, of course.
The flu/whatever that Karen, Kim and Patrick had has come to roost in my intestinal tract. I don't appreciate it at all. Temp:101. Bones: hurt. Muscles:hurt. Guts:twisting, knotting, painful. Head:hurts. Luckily, I got my nine days of work in before I got sick on this beautiful weekend.