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Cal's still sick, purging thick snot from either rash-stained nostril, and has taken being sick as license to refuse to go to the bathroom until he pisses his pants, then gets upset when I get upset with him, because being sick aside, this is total B.S. ("Aw, that's not fair!" he says, to which I snap: "Nothing's goddamn fair!") Hell, I'm sick, and I still know to go to the bathroom when I have to pee.
Also not helping: Snowpocalypse outside, Steve decided he'd go in to work anyways (who the fuck does that, especially when schools are cancelled, and he's been specifically told he doesn't have to?), my throat hurts, and I have cramps so bad it feels like a small animal is trying to customize my vagina for use as a winter den.
Yesterday I managed to input 1,000+ words of notes on A Tree of Bones, in and between all the other crap. Might possibly be able to do the rest today, if I don't get arrested for murder.
Also not helping: Snowpocalypse outside, Steve decided he'd go in to work anyways (who the fuck does that, especially when schools are cancelled, and he's been specifically told he doesn't have to?), my throat hurts, and I have cramps so bad it feels like a small animal is trying to customize my vagina for use as a winter den.
Yesterday I managed to input 1,000+ words of notes on A Tree of Bones, in and between all the other crap. Might possibly be able to do the rest today, if I don't get arrested for murder.
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Date: 2011-02-02 04:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-02 05:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-02 05:14 pm (UTC)He's gotta learn it sometime.
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Date: 2011-02-02 05:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-02 06:02 pm (UTC)Arrgh, now I'm picturing Mole hanging up paintings.... ; )
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Date: 2011-02-02 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-02 06:35 pm (UTC)