i somehow managed to burn the roof of my mouth. at least i think it’s a burn, though i don’t remember the burning, but it feels a little like i ate 49 bowls of cap’n crunch and i know i haven’t done that. the tenderness of my mouth has made eating peanut m&ms for breakfast really quite difficult and even ingesting my delicious diet coke with lime is cause for a sharp intake of breath at the tingly pain.

in other news, i’m still really fucking busy and i have class tomorrow. and i have about 3928 unanswered e-mails in my inbox so don’t feel bad if i haven’t responded.

and sweet rob called last night because he “lost” my story. which, of course, was just a ploy to hear my smoky, sexxy voice. ha!

and back in the real world, i haven’t finished my homework, i’m going out to dinner with a friend tonight, i have class tomororw night (and the dentist tomorrow morning), i haven’t had a chance to talk to the TTHM in like 39 days and i miss him, and i have an artthing tomorrow.

don’t you really sort of miss march when i was all lonely and never had anything to do? i kind of do.