drink from the chalice of cheap escape

[fahye]

I honestly cannot decide whether I am so tired I am about to fall over, or if I feel sick. I feel like one of those optical illusions which rely on an unstable percept. Is it a vase? Is it two faces? Is it my immune system throwing a hissy fit? Is it the result of staying up 'til 1am frantically finishing this damn pinch-hit*?

Anyway, I'm going to throw myself into some HTML tagging, submit the damn thing, and then have an experimental nap.

*Hey, self. You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means. Pinch-hits are not supposed to pass 5000 words. Please remember this for next time.

Comments

[setissma.livejournal.com]

I miss you! :* Will you be around post-nap?

[fahye.livejournal.com]

That is...currently unlikely, but it depends on the length of the nap and how much work I can get done before my tutoring job.

[setissma.livejournal.com]

Okay! <3. No problem. I hope you feel better, babe!

[schiarire.livejournal.com]

Your Owen icon is freaking me out!

[fahye.livejournal.com]

*clutching internet with sleep-deprived fingertips*

what. what. Owen? where? OH. mood theme.

FIC FORMATTED AND SUBMITTED. No lecture recordings up, grr. And now to nap.

[setissma.livejournal.com]

I can never remember which is your busy night, but if you popped by, I a) have body swap b) saw Tall Tales and c) could use body swap plot discussion. :>

[setissma.livejournal.com]

also, I SEE THAT YOU EXIST IN COMMENTS. you fail! *laughs*

p.s. i just wrote sam and dean hunting in a hallmark store. YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

I DO EXIST. AT BRIEF AND SPORADIC MOMENTS. I'm like a mirage!

I do want it, but I also have a textbook to study before I help make dinner and go to choir.

[setissma.livejournal.com]

is tomorrow better? :x