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Fack. I can't stop reading this blog: http://www.ihaveaboat.blogspot.com/.
What did I do today, you ask? I read the aforementioned blog for an hour on my deck and got burned again. Then I had some icecream and a nap. Then I went to get my windshield repaired cause a rock hit it when I was heading into... somewhere last weekend. Then. Ergh. I drank some wine and C came over and I ate about four pounds of wasabi peas and pistachios and drank a lot of wine and he hadn't seen "Idiocracy" so we watched that, and goddamn it's still funny the second time around. Then I went back to the above mentioned blog.
Shit. Shit fuck goddmanit. At some point on Friday night someone said something to the effect that I should quit marathoning. Yeah, really? I'd love to. And I feel bad because it's closing in on THREE AM and I'm still putzing around and so yet again I shall not run tomorrow. But I have to train for marathons because of all the wasabi peas and wine and the chocolate bar that C gave me tonight. One frickin' chocolate bar! The bastard had sixteen of the things.
Urm. Something something. I'm a petulant bitch.
I don't want to go to bed!
The new Radiohead song "House of Cards" is awesome. The whole album is awesome. Wine is awesome. I'm a hedonsist. What else is new.