drugs effect different people different ways. i discovered last night walking around work that dayquil makes me feel like a disembodied torso on someone else's mechanical legs.
being sick also makes me say things out loud that i would normally keep to myself. for example, last night doing paperwork with Roxana, i blurted out "why have i been clenching my butt muscles the entire time that i've been standing here?"
damnit, where's my fucking camera? the cat is being cute.
i got roger joseph manning, jr's debut solo effort in the mail + bonus tracks from notlame records. yay.
gifted tea tastes the best. thanks, andrea.
we have Real Cable again. i spent last night flipping back and forth between Three's Company, Adult Swim, Animal Planet, and reruns of Law & Order and CSI:miami. i also watched the Colbert report and the daily show... OH how i love jon stewart. it makes politics FUN. my favorite skit that had me GUFFAWING for hours was his demonstration as to how bush's attempt at connecting the war in iraq to the war on terror was like connecting a normal, every day plug in to an.... avocado. you can MAKE them connect together, but the avocado just doesn't turn on. and then you end up with guacamole all over your plug in.