the sleep and i will not be friends tonight. that much is clear. my eyes kind of feel like they are filled with sand or salt. it’s kind of annoying.
since i can’t sleep i thought i would do the most mundane task ever, updating all the file info for a slew of westerberg bootlegs i downloaded. you’d think that’d put me right to sleep, it’s not working. so here i sit, naked, a little cold, doing data entry. welcome to the non-stop fun.
in other news, i’ve decided that picture at the top makes me look like i have jaundice or something. sister #4 is home, tomorrow i get the digicam back.
that is all.