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Oct. 20th, 2005 09:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dragonlady7Rrrrrrrrrr....rrrrr.
(That's the noise Z makes when he stretches, sometimes.) I was actually cozy in my bed for once, because I've been stockpiling blankets and actually had the foresight to arrange them neatly on top of me last night, so I dreamed cozy dreams I don't remember, and was rather displeased to discover that it was 8:30 when I awoke. Z came, dripping wet from his shower and clad only in plaid undershorts, and got into my bed to read the funnies with me. He has them all open in tabs in his browser on his laptop and he reads them every morning, and usually he remembers to get me before he does. For a while he wasn't, though, and that was sad, and so I'm behind on some of the strips. Although I'm not sure there's anybody who really knows what the hell is going on with Sluggy Freelance.
I'm not ready to go back to work! Wahh! I want to stay home and make lasagna (I bought fixins for it yesterday) and put down all the storms and sweep up dustbunnies and, well, nap. And write. I want to start figuring out what to write for NaNo. At this rate I'm not convinced I'll write anything at all.
I didn't even really catch up on my flist. What a useless excuse for a weekend this was.
(That's the noise Z makes when he stretches, sometimes.) I was actually cozy in my bed for once, because I've been stockpiling blankets and actually had the foresight to arrange them neatly on top of me last night, so I dreamed cozy dreams I don't remember, and was rather displeased to discover that it was 8:30 when I awoke. Z came, dripping wet from his shower and clad only in plaid undershorts, and got into my bed to read the funnies with me. He has them all open in tabs in his browser on his laptop and he reads them every morning, and usually he remembers to get me before he does. For a while he wasn't, though, and that was sad, and so I'm behind on some of the strips. Although I'm not sure there's anybody who really knows what the hell is going on with Sluggy Freelance.
I'm not ready to go back to work! Wahh! I want to stay home and make lasagna (I bought fixins for it yesterday) and put down all the storms and sweep up dustbunnies and, well, nap. And write. I want to start figuring out what to write for NaNo. At this rate I'm not convinced I'll write anything at all.
I didn't even really catch up on my flist. What a useless excuse for a weekend this was.
