Monday Morning Blahs
Aug. 18th, 2003 08:31 amI so so so so so don't want to be here at work today. Well, I never want to be at work, but I really never want to be here now. A whole week ahead of us. Sigh.
I hate it when I have a hard time coming up for something for the weekly
hp100 challenge. This week's topic is anything about the Thestrals. Why am I surprised that all the stories thus far have been depressing as hell? I want to do something different, maybe something about one being born or... something. Little ones playing cutely (or as cutely as bony blood-licking horse-dragons can be). One being rescued by the herd maybe...
Next week's challenge will be something like last week's: It has the potential to be either really great and a lot of fun, or will make everyone hate me and quit the community and rally to get my LJ taken away. Okay, maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but you get the idea.
wikdsushi posted this funny link: Slash hand signals. Made me snicker quite a bit. "Why are these women watching us?"
Okay, okay. Why am I having nightmares about eating meat? Last night it was that I was driving around on mental auto pilot and ended up going to In&Out (a fastfood burger place, for those not in the area). I got a burger and fries, and brought them home to eat. It was only after I bit into the burger that I realized what I was doing, and felt a wash of terror... I swear, the only "hardship" (for lack of a weaker word) of this whole meatless thing is the dreams I keep having about food. It's no big deal, brain! I don't need to keep having dreams about it! Let it go and move on, for the good of both of us!
If I had a Diet Coke, my morning would be better.
I hate it when I have a hard time coming up for something for the weekly
Next week's challenge will be something like last week's: It has the potential to be either really great and a lot of fun, or will make everyone hate me and quit the community and rally to get my LJ taken away. Okay, maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but you get the idea.
Okay, okay. Why am I having nightmares about eating meat? Last night it was that I was driving around on mental auto pilot and ended up going to In&Out (a fastfood burger place, for those not in the area). I got a burger and fries, and brought them home to eat. It was only after I bit into the burger that I realized what I was doing, and felt a wash of terror... I swear, the only "hardship" (for lack of a weaker word) of this whole meatless thing is the dreams I keep having about food. It's no big deal, brain! I don't need to keep having dreams about it! Let it go and move on, for the good of both of us!
If I had a Diet Coke, my morning would be better.