you simply go out and shut the door without thinking

my truest love is my bed. and getting out of it my daily tragedy.

i'm tired, yo. and crampy now, to boot. blech. working all day. tis good for the bank account but not so much for the tired, crampy girl.

christmas is fast approaching, isn't it? hmm. i'm not at all ready. sadly. i'm very pleased to hear that harrimad_sol will be with us though. yay. will you be coming to church and all?

strange as this may seem, i actually like working at church on christmas eve. i guess because it's all candles and carols and the things i love about christmas... and my family live close by so they can be there. and we sing two services so in between, everyone sneaks up to the organ loft and drinks copious amounts of wine. and it's all about christmas-y-ness. of which, for some reason, my little heathen self just can't get enough. eh. what am i talking about? it's all pagan anyway. light into darkness etc etc. i wish we had a midnight service, those are the best. hushed.

yada yada. who me? do anything to avoid going off to work? i resemble that.

newsflash!

cramps hurt.

ow.

::drugs!::