novembre 25, 2002
mid-afternoon
my lips are chapped, in that strange, no-chapstick-is-ever-enough kind of way. it's quite upsetting, really. i suppose it means i'm dehydrated.i always hate saying that, because it reminds me of the englishman, and how precious (not precious as in dear, but precious as in ponce-y) he was about getting enough water. and when i think about that, i get incredibly irritated, and start flashing back into the most bitchy and uncharitable refrain of "what the hell was i doing?" but, it would make sense, and go along with the crippling headache i've been sporting for the last day or so. hm.
anyway.
i got to be a domestic goddess yesterday. i baked pies. mmm. yummy, yummy forty-proof pumpkin pies.
i love impromptu fiestas.
Posted by shivery at novembre 25, 2002 02:30 PMComments