Once again, my lofty ambitions are thwarted by naptime.

Also, I'd really like to get paid this week already so that I can buy myself food. Tonight I had corn muffins that tasted funny for dinner. It was either that or Hot Pockets. I don't even know why I own Hot Pockets. I think they may have magically appeared in my fridge to fill an empty spot or something.

But, yeah. I wonder if it's bad that two days ago I was debating if I wanted to sign up for spn_j2_bigbang at all and now I've already got the opening bits plotted out in my head. If only I were having an easy a time coercing more words for my original stuff out of my head. I've got a whole three hundred words written so far this year. Go me! *headdesk*

I apologize if I'm not as posty as I normally am lately, but for some reason being on the phone all day long is wiping me out hardcore. I swear, lately the most intellectually intensive thing I've wanted to do upon returning home from work is play Bookworm and watch Mythbusters.