Don't mind my rambling. I'm overworked and out of my mind.

[apocalypsos]

So. Not only do I still feel nauseous, I'm twice as fried stress-wise as I was yesterday. Woohoo. *sarcastically whirls finger in the air* And jeez, do I have a headache. This place is about as helpful to my mental and physical health as a tank dropped onto my head from 35,000 feet up.

I'm seriously thinking about going out tomorrow to a Hair Cuttery or something and getting a real haircut for the first time since I moved down here. Yes, I know it's been a whole year since I moved, and no, I don't care. I love getting my hair done, so that should be nice and relaxing. It'll mean leaving early if I want to get it done before I go to the movies ... whatever the hell I end up going to see -- what's easily mockable that I haven't seen yet? I'm halfway tempted to just skip the movies and review "Armageddon," which is just about as easily mockable as you can get. (Not to mention "The Poseidon Adventure" ... oh, no, I don't. I already have enough to work on this weekend, thank you very much. One review is quite enough fun.)

So, let's see ... what I have to do this weekend --

-- Crank out another chapter of Dead Men.
-- Work on my XMM ficathon story.
-- Write another review.
-- Set down the idea for the Terminator/Buffy crossover I got a plotbunny for today on the bus. (Yes, Terminator/Buffy futurefic. Sue me.)
-- Figure out why 90% of my weekend is always spent writing stuff. Save five seconds and write more fanfic.
-- Maybe get a haircut. Maybe.
-- Throw up, eventually.
-- Drill a hole in my skull to release the foul demons therein.
-- Do something about that Neanderthal medical knowledge I've suddenly acquired.
-- Win the VA lottery.
-- Become a god.
-- Remember my name.
-- Teach puppies to juggle.
-- Learn how to juggling already-juggling puppies.
-- Call in the proper authorities to arrest that homicidal penguin who's been stalking me.
-- Take my anti-hallucinogenic medication.

Comments

[ladyortyger.livejournal.com]

Hope you feel better soon princess! *huggles her favorite q&a writer*

Are you ever going to finish the Jubilee/Elizabeth Swan fic? I hate to pester, but I get all "woohoo!" when I think about it.

[vivian-shaw.livejournal.com]

Neanderthal medical knowledge! Woohoo!

Yes, I'm a frustrated non-doctor who reads medical textbooks for fun.


And sympathy with the nausea. One hopes this is just a bug which will go the hell away after a few days, but Dramamine is a beautiful and effective thing for dealing with it. Meclizine (sold as Dramamine Less Drowsy or Bonine or a bunch of other names) won't put you to sleep but it will make you not want to puke quite so much.

[norabombay.livejournal.com]

Regarding hair.

Michelle at "Salon Salon" in old town charges about $35 for a cut (w/the works) and is incredible. I've been going to her for years. 703-836-4050.

And the plus side: Salon Salon is located at King & Cameron St, which is about a mile from the King St. Metro. The DASHabout Shuttle goes right past, just get off at King & Washington.

She does a spectacular job with color as well. Plus, she's a 400lb French woman. Which is just uh, unusual.

[norabombay.livejournal.com]

Replying to self. It's 109 Columbus st. Not cameron.Columbus.

[opportunemoment.livejournal.com]

-- Take my anti-hallucinogenic medication.

I think perhaps this should come first.

[wal-lace.livejournal.com]

... Have you completely forgotten Islands are a girl's best friend?

The icon? What icon? Homicidal? Never.

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Of course not. But that ficathon entry's on a deadline and I really need to get my ass into gear on my novel if I vr want to get published.

[muffytaj.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a good list! (oh god those penguins...almost as bad as the grasshoppers that stalk me)