?

Log in

No account? Create an account
 
 
29 September 2006 @ 11:33 am
owie.  
My froat hurts. I hope I'm not coming down with Ted's cold. I have this sort of half-formed idea that if I drink enough orange juice, the owie of drinking the orange juice will strip away the owie of the sore throat and I'll miraculously be better. We do not, however, have that much orange juice.

The last day and a half I haven't wanted to do any work. Don't want to edit, don't want to respond to Chance emails, don't want to write, just don' wanna. This is probably mostly don't-want-to-edit based, and I've been editing even if I don't want to, because hey, that's my job.

Big goal today: finish the edits, at least on paper. Tonight, respond to Chance emails. In between, maybe go to the farmers' market...
Tags:
 
 
Current Mood: soresore
Current Music: waiting for a star to fall
 
 
 
Harold Zablehzatz on September 29th, 2006 04:19 pm (UTC)
Mmm... imported ice cream...

Of course, if you're really looking for good ice cream, you're much closer than I to the Best Ice Cream On The Planet, at Berthillon, in Paris. Sadly, they don't sell it outside of France, and they mostly don't sell it outside of Ile St. Louis.