tieyoootwoteb!

tommy is sick again.
this makes me worried and upset.
i hate when he's miserable and in pain. :(
and now we probably can't see eachother until thursday.
gah!

it's 8:16 pm. do you know where your life is?
apart from going out to register this afternoon ( for the TWO classes that were actually STILL OPEN. huff)
i have been sitting in my house.
on the computer.
watching tv.
napping.
eating sandwiches and cereal.

i am idle and it irritates the hell out of me.

and you wanna know what's sick? i was just online browsing for puppy collars, leashes and sweaters.
i don't even have the dog yet.
yes i said sweaters. bostons like sweaters in the winter. so there.
right now i have 3 prospective breeders - two of which i like so far from what i've seen and one i'm not so sure of.
so.
one of them e-mailed me and asked if i wanted to go yesterday to see the puppy. too bad i didn't check my e-mail till today. but i wrote her back and asked if friday or saturday would be good. only thing is that this puppy's name is comet.
i don't like that one bit.
and i would feel bad re-naming him.
i picked seamus and seamus it will be.

why does my head hurt? could it be from staring at this computer for most of the day? or lying in uncomfortable non-neck-friendly positions on the couch while watching tv?
yes. it would seem so.
back to work tomorrow.
whee. 2-7.
so. i placed an order for a real life some time ago.
it appears to have gotten lost in the mail.
the plane it was being shipped on probably crashed and now it's at the bottom of the sea.
if i get up from this computer and stop writing this blog, i have not many options.
i can:
go into my room and: sit there, read a book, clean, write in "the notebook"
none of which appeal to me right now.
or i can:
take a bubble bath - which wil probably just make me even groggier than i already am
watch tv with my parents - oooh scintillating!
raid the fridge for more food i shouldn't be eating - hmm...
writhe in my boredom.

right now it's looking like i'll probably read in the bubbly bath.
ok! so! time to go pamper myself as if i'm something to pamper!

i hear: the good life - novena on a nocturn
erins irritability meter :
(everything's peachy!)------------------------------*---------------------(molded peaches)