Easter Weekend, so far:
Friday, I ate too much junk food and fell into a carbo-coma. When I woke up, I was suffering from a terrible headache. Having been unconscious for four or five hours, I was unable to just go to sleep to deal with this headache. So, instead, I tried to watch The 40 Year Old Virgin and wound up unable to really enjoy it, and got sick toward the end of it. Damn headaches. Afterward, I just lay around suffering until I could fall asleep again.
Saturday. You know how sometimes you feel much better after being physically nauseous*? As though having purged your system of the evil, you can go out and accomplish good deeds? That was my Saturday morning. I went to the Ohio DMV, got my driving record (another mostly empty page, no violations), went to the comic shop and blew a lot of money, played games with friends, and then went to see Grindhouse. Please go see this film, if you have any affection whatsoever for Rodriguez or Tarantino. Rose McGowan, Freddy Rodriguez, Michael Biehn, Naveen Andrews, the girl from the Scary Movie movies, Kurt Russell, Sydney Poitier, Tracie Thoms and Rosario Dawson. All of them were great.
Sunday. Just relaxing. I might see if there's any progress I can get done w/r/t my driving records, but it's Easter, everything's closed, there's not much to accomplish. I might look at some of the special features on The 40 Year Old Virgin, make dinner, maybe go do some laundry? Don't know.
*: Personal to Ingrid: Told you so.
--14:49 PM, EDT, Ada, OH, happy roll back the rock day
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