neuroticgirl's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- anthrax, phone shit, and self-control Last night I had a headache and I went to bed early. So there I was happily dreaming about pink elephants, or some other strange pregnancy induced dream, and snoring peacefully. And it was really nice and cozy because my room was freezing and I was all bundled up in my favorite comforter. Then Billy ran into the room and woke me up to tell me that a case of anthrax had been found in Florida. And I live in Florida. I have never in my life wanted to choke the living shit out of someone so much as I did right then. So of course I didn't get back to sleep until the crack of dawn. Making my total sleeping hours last night add up to about 3. Whoo hoo. Oh, and my phone is completely fucked up. I can't make any calls, I can't get any calls. When someone calls they get a message about my phone being temporarily disconnected. So I have NO phone, right? But I can still get on the internet. It's the strangest thing. My computer dials the number and gets a "beeep beep beep, your call can not be made at this time, please hang up and try again" and right when he finishes saying that it verifies my password and connects me right up. Go figure? You know all that cleaning up I was going to do? And I wasn't going to get back online until I had shit organized here. Well I did one load of laundry, the dishes, and made my bed. That's it. After that I called it a success and ran to check my e-mail. So much for self-control. 12:11 p.m. - 10.05.01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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