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Listening to: my head repeatedly hitting the desk
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Reading: endless dvd covers
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Watching: my frustration rising
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Playing: runing out of patience game
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Eating: fooooood
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Drinking: fooooood... no wait
Been trying to steal myself away to constraint on art and writing. It was going mildly well, if not for all those brain blockades, till I cought the sick. And still had to go to work till the weekend help stepped up and said they could swing the weekdays. joy~ now I can die in my blankets instead of behind the wheel and at work.
Till I have a functioning brain again *waves*