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I have no clue what's going on with my power cord. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. I *will* be offline for most of the second half of this week, as I will be out of the house and thus, connectionless. But I will have a pool and housekeeping to make my bed and do my chores, so it's not all bad, right? The only work-type things planned for this period of time is apartment hunting and clothes shopping (ick). I can be reached by cell phone or by leaving messages on the answering machine at home, for those you who need to contact me ^^

The Hufflepuffs have won the House Cup at hogwarts_elite! *points silently to icon to finish this paragraph off*

jezebeau, I would like to speak with you, so your ass had better be online tonight, because it is probably the last chance I'll have for a while to catch you. (Stop having a social life, damnit! Seriously though, if you can't make it, you can't make it.)

I am going to see the Argonauts play today. If you are not Canadian, you will have no clue what that means. (They are a team on the Canadian Football League). I do not really care for football, but an excuse to yell loudly and generally party is nice right now. Need an escape from reality :P

Yay Hufflepuff! (Hardwork pwns you ALL.)

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So, apparently I'm staying in the house after all. These renovations have taken on a life of their bloody own and no one knows what's going to happen next. If the contractors know, then they're not telling us.

I need to start taking care of myself again. This means routine sleep hours, careful remembering of the second dose of Alertec and daily exercise. About the only thing I've been doing consistently is eating three meals a day, and that's because it's got such immediate effects if I don't.

Game was fun, lots of yelling and clapping and we kicked Winnipeg's butt, so I am pleased. I got a cap too, but I'll probably give it to my brother. I have hats of my own and he needs one that he'll actually, you know, want to wear. And this might do the trick. Sadly, I have absolutly no energy left and I actually came home with a lovely headache. Still, it's the first time I've made it all the way through a sporting event since my stroke. I think. My memory's not exactly sterling tonight.

I'm really tired. Again. Arrrg! I want more than one bloody dot of stamina! (If this were DnD, I'd be at like, constitution six.)

I seem to be in love with my Michel icon. It's getting used everwhere.