... I forgot about my blog until today, when I was thinking about what I would do if I was suddenly struck blind, or deaf. I decided that I would probably update my blog a lot more if I was deaf. What a dopey thing to think about.
I hope I never lose any important sensory functions. I don't think I'd adapt very well. Though I admire the people who do.
Time in past several weeks spent: painting, at school, asleep, painting, painting, at work. Money situation: a bit desperate. Glad at the outcome of the whole presidential election business, glad that it's over. I can't wait to stop seeing Saxby Chambliss' senatorial campaign ads over and over. I feel like my body is starting to rebel; can't wait for license/next semester/moving out/bert-day/etc.
The best medicine is going to bed.
I Promise.
Nov 5, 2008
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The best medicine is going to bed.
Amen to that, I'm headed there whenever I can stop worrying long enough to pass out.
P.S. next time you're in town you should come by, we wont have fleas and you will want to come inside of my apartment!
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