In all seriousness, I really need to day-drink this wretched cold away. I have calories left and I'm going to use them all on whiskey. That said, whacky calories never seem to go quite far enough.
I'm in my bed with my blanket on dreading the return of Aurboda. I saw her at work today when I tried to get an answer out of my boss and she gave me such a horrible book.
Eurgh.
If her boyfriend would be willing to ACTUALLY move in I'd be gone like a shot.
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