May 28th, 2001

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let them eat leftovers

Housework day. Sort of. Doing dishes, getting groceries, cleaning up.

Sis baked cake. I guess I'll have to e-mail Mama for the proper recipe for frosting, or improvise myself.

We have Mountain Dew in the house again, after being out of it for a few days. Car's still broken.

I'm ill again, this time with something I haven't had since I was about 12 or 13. Not life-threatening, just painful and irritating and disruptive to my lifestyle. Popping serious vitamin C and drinking lots of water, which helps immeasurably.

I've got very nice leftovers that I could grab for lunch/dinner, but seeing as it's ham, and there's something in progress regarding the health of the country given the current political climate, I'm not about to even begin to screw with the vibes in here. It's not that she's just got dietary restrictions against pork, she feels ill at the smell of it, and ... yeah. Not good.
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truck

Sithkitten's Sithmobile is down. Battery, et cetera. We won't know what the "et cetera" is until she gets a new battery.

So I guess I'm bedless for a while.
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Blac Monks

Never thought I'd like rap, but my sister is converting me. She likes the Blac Monks especially, and I must admit that I like them too.