::sneeze, sneeze, blow::
Apr. 26th, 2005 10:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lauralhI'm still kind of sick, I guess. But I'm almost hungry again and feeling a lot calmer about things. Except for the parts of my life which have been sucking for the past two years. Oh well.
I got home and watched the last few episodes of Season Five Simpsons with commentary, ate Domino's (which is a lot better than I remember it four years ago) and I caught up on Deadwood. And then I had some laudanum* and went to bed. I woke up with Weird Al's "Living with a hernia" in my head. How annoying, as I haven't heard the song in literally ten years.
* Yeah, I wish. That's the only good thing about The Past. There's no plumbing and no electricity and no cars and no heating and no lights, not even mentioning corsets and no women's rights whatsoever... but damn, the narcotics were so readily available.
I got home and watched the last few episodes of Season Five Simpsons with commentary, ate Domino's (which is a lot better than I remember it four years ago) and I caught up on Deadwood. And then I had some laudanum* and went to bed. I woke up with Weird Al's "Living with a hernia" in my head. How annoying, as I haven't heard the song in literally ten years.
* Yeah, I wish. That's the only good thing about The Past. There's no plumbing and no electricity and no cars and no heating and no lights, not even mentioning corsets and no women's rights whatsoever... but damn, the narcotics were so readily available.
