Man, I am *still* groggy from last night's show. It was *really* loud (or maybe it just was because I was in front). I'm tired and my back hurts.
My head feels funny (concert head, as I call it), and I'm sorta hungry but not. I really want to go out and do something because it's nice out, but I don't know what to do and don't feel up to it anyway (if Andrew hadn't blocked my bike in with the frame of his bed- stupid inconsiderate Andrew- I might take my bike out). The sunburn I got on my shoulders yesterday hurts.
I should really start packing my stuff up to move, but I don't really have anywhere to put it. The least I could do is start throwing out stuff I don't need, but since a bunch of stuff is already packed, I don't really know what to do.
I'm just totally listless and blah.
I think I could go for some ice cream, if I had any.
Ooo, Joy comes back today.
Where is my Ibueprofen?
My head feels funny (concert head, as I call it), and I'm sorta hungry but not. I really want to go out and do something because it's nice out, but I don't know what to do and don't feel up to it anyway (if Andrew hadn't blocked my bike in with the frame of his bed- stupid inconsiderate Andrew- I might take my bike out). The sunburn I got on my shoulders yesterday hurts.
I should really start packing my stuff up to move, but I don't really have anywhere to put it. The least I could do is start throwing out stuff I don't need, but since a bunch of stuff is already packed, I don't really know what to do.
I'm just totally listless and blah.
I think I could go for some ice cream, if I had any.
Ooo, Joy comes back today.
Where is my Ibueprofen?