That's not what the Death card means

What a weekend
written 2008-09-21 15:20:33

So yesterday I mistook one clock for another and essentially lost an entire day. I slept in late, after staying out late the night before, then while online kept checking a clock set to Mountain or Pacific Time. "Why, it's only 5:15, I have plenty of time to go out and be about my day," I said. Naturally, it was not, and my day was lost. I did watch There Will Be Blood which was good, did not possess the usual "rising action climax falling action" story structure, and was the source for the now-hip phrase "I drink your milkshake." I didn't know that.

And today I woke up with a terrible, nausea-inducing headache. No, really nausea-inducing. It was disgusting. And now it's 3 PM, and I have no idea if I'm better now or if this is just temporary. Stupid headaches. Stupid nausea.

Happy birthday, Jill. Jill sends love and high fives to anyone worth sending to.

--3:19 PM, EDT, Hatboro, PA

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