She is not born like other girls
Jan. 17th, 2003 06:38 pmThings I hate:
A migraine that feels like somebody drove a spike through the roof of my mouth and the tip is poking out of my eyeball.
People who refuse to use their turn signals.
Dense soupy fog in the central valley. (We cancelled fifteen flights during the AM shift today.)
A lack of net connection.
Things I like:
Warm kitties in the lap.
Friends coming over, of an evening, to visit and be social.
People who say 'I can't wait for your game to start'.
Presents.
Things I'm craving:
Meatball sandwich from Togo's.
Reuben, ibid.
Double double animal style, no tomato. Fries.
All of the above should be full of fat and messy and really really bad for me.
More than six hours of sleep.
Time to get caught up on email and LJ correspondance.
A migraine that feels like somebody drove a spike through the roof of my mouth and the tip is poking out of my eyeball.
People who refuse to use their turn signals.
Dense soupy fog in the central valley. (We cancelled fifteen flights during the AM shift today.)
A lack of net connection.
Things I like:
Warm kitties in the lap.
Friends coming over, of an evening, to visit and be social.
People who say 'I can't wait for your game to start'.
Presents.
Things I'm craving:
Meatball sandwich from Togo's.
Reuben, ibid.
Double double animal style, no tomato. Fries.
All of the above should be full of fat and messy and really really bad for me.
More than six hours of sleep.
Time to get caught up on email and LJ correspondance.