seepy.

Seepy me. Maybe I’ll wake up a bit now that I’ve had some fud.

I decided to take yesterday off from writing. *gasp* And I didn’t get up early this morning to write, either, but I’ll write during lunch. That’s the plan, anyhoo. Oh, and I need to call the chiro because I think I could do with one more tune-up.

Ted is having a sneezing frenzy, and it’s -4 outside. Those two things aren’t related, but neither of them are particularly pleasant. Although the sneezing frenzy is a lot less pleasant for Ted than me.

Ok, back to the grindstone.