Happy Birthday Andy and Weaves
J.K. Rowling just severely screwed with my jet lag recovery. I hope she's happy. I know I'm impressed. I haven't devoured a book like that since Thief of Time
. Good for her. Well played.
(Shame she sucks so bad at nomenclature)
too tired to be coherent about anything: from work to con report to slowtimes, which kind of sucks. I was so proud to not have a single stress-induced anxiety attack during con, that now I've come back to stress-and-guilt induced anxiety about taking a holiday.
I needed it, dammit. I needed my Bing time.
Today will mostly be spent trying to figure out to-do lists.