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bah. andy tries to talk to me when i'm not here, and doesn't answer in the short time when i *am* here. i wonder if i was actually distressing em or if she was just making the appropriate disturbed noises...
i am *sooo* sleepy. and every once in a while i get this weird slo-mo detached feeling like i'm no longer controlling my appendages, they're just floating around on their own. it's very bizarre. maybe i should get more sleep. or caffeine. that sounds like a better idea. i'll have to remember to have some chai when i get home. and shower, and finish my fencing shirt, and string up a ball and poke it with connor's epee before i have to give it back. rightright.
oh, look, andy's back! just in time for me to say goodbye. boo.

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ooh, neat, the program actually works on this computer. at work, the login just turns gray and sits there.

had my chai, now i'm not going to be able to sleep as soon as i want.

so the vre was 20 minutes late cause it had to wait for a freight train. i got home and was told to make dinner, which sucked but not too much cause it was the pita stuff i like (kidney beans, cucumber, tomato, cream cheese, lemon juice, oil, oregano, and cumin), but means that i'm only now getting on the puter.

and andy's probably still at jeet kune do, however you're supposed to transliterate the chinese. ::sigh:: and he's taking one of his neighbors with him, which means he's not going to ever stop off here like he planned to. he goes all the way from annandale to dale city, and doesn't even visit while he's on this end of the universe... and he was also planning on not going to the wednesday lesson, cause of traffic and the neighbor kid can't go, which means HE'D BE SKIPPING FENCING! he still hasn't gotten a cup, and now he's figuring out schedule conflicts. grr. he'd better watch out or i'll just beat him up without putting him in armor first.

geh. derailed train of thought.

but andy's home! ::happy:: and showering. ::happy memories, but not so useful for talking to:: and eating. ::full:: (i would just like to point out that everyone got "fooding" from me. if i got it from anyone, it wasn't a troupie. so, if you wanna use that word, you have to put "© jo" after it. :) (yeah, joking, but i just wanted to point out yet another thing that you people wholeheartedly appropriated... er, adopted. along with gbs. and... uh... yeah.)

shirt is not happening today. maybe i could finish some of it (if the chai kicks in) and handsew the rest of it when i'm resenting doing babysitting duties at church.

like my picture? it's brian froud's artwork. he doesn't just do squished, er, pressed fairies, you know.