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PPS! The first four words of my horoscope today are: “The end is near”!

Hoo hoo!

ps I’m watching American Idol without the sound on again. It’s much more tasteful this way. At least it is when I rotate my head in that direction.

pps. I wore my pearls today. The ones Amber gave me. I forget that she did sometimes, BUT I SHOULDN’T.

Food.

I had thoughts today. None of them were very interesting. I stopped by Susan at her work after I finished my work. That was interesting. We talked about…. writing. Now I’m writing in my blog like Susan does only I’m not telling you about my cats. I have no cats, but if I did I’d tell you about them.

The Sun Went Down And Now I’m Blind!

I ate ice cream and now my right ear hurts.

I made up a song today when I got home for work:

I’M TIRED AND HUNGRY
HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO!
I’M TIRED AND HUNGRY
HOO HOO HOO HOO HOO!
HOOOOoooooooo…

My ear hurts.

Now my knee hurts too a little. I’m just going to go to bed so at least I will be warm.

So I was reading my novel, the one I’m writing, and in once instance I use the phrase “preposterous presumtion” all contextually correct and everything and I almost fall of my chair laughing.

So has anyone noticed… no probably not. Anyway. They’re playing all Jane Austen on Masterpiece Theatre lately (only now it’s just called “Masterpiece” only no one will know what I’m talking about if I call it that) and only the supremely red-headed Gillian Anderson hosts it. I’ve been crying every week I see it. All she does is talk a little bit about Jane Austen at the beginning and I guess it makes me just a little too emotional. The best part is that at the start of her hosting monologue she gives us a title, usually the theme of the story, followed by a short pause, so that we know that it was the title she just said. So very tut tut.

I’ve worn four different outfits today and the day isn’t even over.

Now I’m wearing “writing pants.”

Hi. I’ve taken to eating ice cream right from the carton because it tastes better. I live on my own now so I can do as I please. That’s all. Bye.

I am not yellow.

My sweater with the diamonds isn’t really argyle, I don’t think. My *argyle* sweater is argyle, with the lines tracing through, like they do. I decided not to wear the argyle tomorrow, choosing instead the blue, plan blue, but I can still change my mind.

The only problem with pigtails is that I can’t wear my hair any other way for the rest of the day. Any other way, like, “down”, due to hair creases across my head. Slicked them back pretty well today though and so they lasted, no real particles falling into my face because I used ever so much hair jell this morning.

I have American Idol on mute. I can’t tell if it’s a chick or a dude there on stage. I’m going to unmute and watch something else.

Chick or dude? Chick or dude??

I made banana bread. Happy in regards to that.

I didn’t have tea tea this morning but maybe I should have because I was decidedly un-perky all day. Not that I am ever excedingly perky. I was just so very un-perky today it was assuredly noticeable. Also it was a weird day of work because I am still mildly sickly and my brain wasn’t all there. Maybe it’s because I’m still conjested and so I’m not breathing properly and so oxygen isn’t getting into my brain as it should to produce the appropriate synapses?

I bought a book of puzzles to do while I was lying in bed for hours and hours while being sick. Crossword puzzles! I have to train myself to answer the clues with the first thing that comes into my head, and with what is the most obvious.

My right leg is a little sore.