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juldeaIt looks like I will stay up all night tonight, and it's all ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
diego001's fault. Distracting me from doing my errands and such...
But, talking to him has been a pleasure. Hooray for new friends!
I gotflying_indie's Christmas package. I think she wants to luxuriate me to death. :) (THANK YOU, Tiffany! I'm enjoying everything you sent!)
Oh, another culprit behind distracting me is Jen, who took me to the fabric store. From there I purchased this plaid wool. I find it so incredibly hideous that it transcends bad and goes around the loop to amazingly awesome. It will become a skirt; it might even become a skirt tonight, but I doubt it.
I have read all my books, now I just must put my paper together in a satisfying manner. That seems the most difficult part.
Food is tempting me. I will see what perishables are left in the fridge so that I may remove them from the unsatisfying fate of perishing. You know, while Jim and I are gone.
But, yeah. It's 12:34, I want to finish my paper, I have to pack, and leave my house by 5. I might get a few hours of sleep. I'll certainly get to sleep on the plane...
diego001's fault. Distracting me from doing my errands and such...But, talking to him has been a pleasure. Hooray for new friends!
I got
flying_indie's Christmas package. I think she wants to luxuriate me to death. :) (THANK YOU, Tiffany! I'm enjoying everything you sent!)Oh, another culprit behind distracting me is Jen, who took me to the fabric store. From there I purchased this plaid wool. I find it so incredibly hideous that it transcends bad and goes around the loop to amazingly awesome. It will become a skirt; it might even become a skirt tonight, but I doubt it.
I have read all my books, now I just must put my paper together in a satisfying manner. That seems the most difficult part.
Food is tempting me. I will see what perishables are left in the fridge so that I may remove them from the unsatisfying fate of perishing. You know, while Jim and I are gone.
But, yeah. It's 12:34, I want to finish my paper, I have to pack, and leave my house by 5. I might get a few hours of sleep. I'll certainly get to sleep on the plane...