It's Sunday night. I should be going to bed. I'm not. I slept through most of today. What was supposed to be a short nap break before tackling homework turned into a 5 hour nap. Oops. So I'm behind on my reading...nothing new there. Apparently I needed the rest. Though I could have done without the weird dreams...too weird to even attempt to go into here. At least I missed hours of Valentine's Day commercials floating over to my work area from the living room.
If I'm reminded there are only (enter appropriate number) of days left to get your Valentine's the perfect though expensive and generally unnecessary romantic gift, I'm going to scream! Not a good thing since it makes my dog look at me funny when I do that. Though, Jet spends alot of time looking at me funny. I thought I was passed crass commercialism once the dreaded Christmas shopping season was past. Part of that might be I tend to block Valentine's Day out on general priciple of being single and unattached. Oh well, only 4 more days, and there will be peace and quiet and the price of roses will go back down so I can afford to buy my own flowers.
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Jet looks at everyone that way. I think she's permanently puzzled.
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