Whine with your cornflakes

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Only reddwarfer will laugh at the subject line, but still, it fit.

The insomnia is not stopping. Also, because Husband is the sweetest thing on earth, he picked his dad up from the airport very late last night/early this morning, so he did not get home until 2:30 am, so I did not fall asleep until 3:30 am.

And I am still having digestive issues from the Evil Lukewarm Seafood Soup of Dhûm that I consumed on Thursday.

And eBay has reached a new level of suck and fail.

I also am in the midst of working near-normal-human-working-hours at the day job, and I am not excited about the next few days, because I will be a zombie and blergh.

I broke out the long underwear and the fuzzy socks today. Yes, it seems like that time of year is here.

My current obsession will not let me breathe. I cannot stop thinking about it. I have an apartment to pack and move and clean, and a house to pack and clean, and my brain is in high obsessive gear and will not let go. grah!

In other news, Husband asked me if I wanted a brownie. I said no. He came in later with a brownie for himself and offered a "schniblet" (very small piece) of a brownie to me. You know what this means, don't you? He's lived with me too long.

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