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I've been in a mood, I think. I've been staying up -far- too late, unable to fall asleep until I pass out from exhaustion. Which leads me to beelive I'm avoiding thinking about something, but I have no idea what it might be. In any case on Sunday I'm to take part in an Overnight, which I'm excited about. Ten thirty pm to seven am, regular clothes, no customers, our own music, and I expect pizza for dinner (although I have no idea where we'll get one at two thirty am). The hours don't bother me all that much. I'll be tired, I'm sure, but at least I'll be -doing- something productive. Instead of sitting about, crocheting in front of the computer. Speaking of which, I wish I could find my camera, I'm ridiculously proud of my work.
Hrm I have developed a little rash on the inside of my arm. A little bit of internet research implies that it might be something called "ringworm" which doesn't involve a worm at all, thank god (fungus, which isn't fun, but less -creepy- than a worm. Ugh a worm up my arm? I think I've seen that movie. It doesn't end well). Apparently with a little topical ointment it will go away just fine. Relieving, was afraid my skin was going to slough off or something, which would be -very- unattractive.
Okay, clearly I'm tired. Maybe my brain will let me go to sleep now.
PS I read a No Talking! today (by Andrew Clements). I -loved- it. I read it and thought, wow, if Ed wrote a book for children, it would be something like this (only this story was too closely connected to real life, Ed's would be wackier).
posted by Amber at 3:21 AM
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