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Some days I can sit down, open Word, and have 5 pages written before I look up at the clock.

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Today is NOT one of those days.

Things that suck

• Thinking of all the things in the house that taste great with Diet Pepsi. 6 weeks til Easter. Damn it.
  
• Realizing that Sundays are not counted in the 40 days of Lent (because Sundays are Feast Days by definition). So do I give up colas for 47 days (which feels unfair) or indulge on Sundays (which might make it harder)?
  
• Headache.
  
• Backache.
  
• Menstrual cramps.
  
• Horniness.
  
• Wanting to yell at someone I haven't spoken to since October about stuff that wouldn't help anyway.
  
• Watching somebody I have a crush on start a new relationship.
  
• Watching somebody I love, who never NREd with me, NRE with someone else.
  
• Not being able to fix jw1776's scar tissue.
  
• canacat getting older.
  
• Bra-strap shoulder ache.
  
• Not knowing what my characters are going to do next.
  
• Stupid frizzy fuzzy hair.
  
• Boxes of shit to unpack.
  
• Missing my red chair.

*Sigh*...maybe jw1776 would like to go get the chair...

Note to self

Avoid scissors and hair dye when feeling emotional.

Yippee!

Jesse brought me ice cream with dark chocolate shavings and bananas, made spaghetti with red pepper & basil sausage, and - and - he went and got the red chair & ottoman!! I didn't even know he'd *LEFT*, the sneak, and he went and got the chair from the condo!!!

First words out of my mouth when I saw it was "I meant for you go to with me" to go get it. I didn't mean for him to have to wrestle with it alone!! But it's here and it's cozy and it's my special red ultrasuede corkscrew chair that I bought when I moved into my first home. I'd be sitting in it now if the canacat hadn't grabbed it while we were out for a walk.

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