i'm up way earlier than i would normally be on a sunday, because i went to bed crazy early last night. i have what is most likely a nice, fall head-cold, but i'm refusing to admit it and am insisting it's just a bad allergy attack. yesterday at work i filled out the paperwork for sudafed, which is pretty detailed (they need your driver's license for that shit!), and last night i had the sort of crazy dreams that you only get while high. i don't work until noon, so i'm debating what to do this morning. re-red my hair? laundry? cartoons? knitting? going back to bed? it all sounds so tempting.
last but not least, i met someone who reads my blog the other night. for reasons unknown to me, i always feel slightly mortified when someone figures out who i am. it feels a lot like being caught in your underwear when you least expect it. at the same time, i've never met a person who was anything other than lovely and delightful, so if you have to get caught in your skivvies, i'm thankful it's by them. everyone say hi to jen! hi jen!
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And that is why you always wear skivvies!
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