11 December 2003 19:59

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i have a mildly upset stomach from eating too much delicious fried rice too fast while it was too hot. i have the house to myself this evening, and am awake enough to enjoy it, but too lazy to take a bath. instead, i have lounged around and watched the west wing while eating my delicious too-hot fried rice. i took the dingo for a stroll in the bitter cold, and then turned off the lights downstairs and came up to my room. i've already brushed my teeth, in case i fall asleep reading my book, but i refuse to finish the job and wash my face, because that means that i intend to fall asleep, and falling asleep at eight o'clock is embarassing. even on a thursday, even when i woke up at five o'clock this morning to continue the Work Week Of Ultimate Punishment, and was in the office before six thirty. embarassing! i want elves to buy all my christmas presents for me, and i want them to do a fabulous job. love, might