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A pair of quizzies, one from Lady elance and the other from ginkage...





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Got to join a crew of old friends for gaming tonight; mayhem abounded, though it was entertaining. :p I'm pretty tired, at the moment. The last of my patches went on midday Friday (which is still today for me), and given budget sadness it means I'm again crying for the $170 for the stupid thing. Every fifteen days is... killing us. *exhales* Something will sort out... but it's becoming an increasing source of frustration that this house (which has been christened SoulKiller) swallows -everything-.

But I've managed to lock down that the roof is -not- leaking; the condensation on the bathroom ceiling is just that, condensation from the badly leaking hot water tap in the bathtub. I'm hoping I can drag my father over here tomorrow (today?) and maybe he'll know how to fix it. I hope.

Aside from that, little is going on. Megan's gone to bed, so it's quiet.

*hugs*

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( Where I've Been... )

That lovely little trivia piece appeared in several of my near-and-dear's journals. And looking at it... maybe there -is- a reason that I'm so tired. nightambre's got me beat by a wide margin, though, and she's nearly a decade younger. I can't decide iffn I'm jealous or sympathetic. :p

Where I'm Going...
It isn't pretty. Tomorrow afternoon, the patch I'm wearing fades. If I'm lucky, it'll hold for about 8 hours past the 'official' 72 hour span, and at least get me through tomorrow night. Given the snow that's falling, even if a miracle happened and the $175 or so I need dropped into my lap, the likelihood of a pharmacy being -open-, stocking the 50's, and reachable via whatever roads have been cleared is... well, lets just say I've spent the last couple hours digging up all the discontinued pain meds I have left (not much, sadly). If I can keep the pain at bay long enough to get things sorted out, the withdrawal becomes a bit less crippling. And whether I'm flying this console tomorrow really depends on just how fast and hard things hit.

I... just don't know, at this point.

*hugs* If I'm gone for a bit, be good to yourselves, darlings. Most every one of you is your own worst enemy. *hugs*

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( Trying to keep myself busy... )

I didn't get my eight hours. I got one. I'm trying very hard to stay upbeat, but I'm wondering now if I'll get -any- sleep tonight.

Ugh. Staring at the words trying to remember what I was doing. Joy. I'll finish this before I lose my train of thought again.

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Sleep has thus far evaded me; it's difficult to drop off when everything is screaming. :/

Prowling about, I found a quizzie in rynchan's journal that caught my eye:

The Dreamer
Escapes from society into a daydream where beauty
and adventure are all at her fingertips. She
still seeks to find aspects of her imagined
world in the real one, childlike almost in her
perspective, naive at times but genius at
others, a thirst for new ideas, new
information, new places all in the hope to find
what she longs for, but as of yet can only find
in her dreams...


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There was one question, concerning mythical creatures, that I was torn on which to pick. As it turned out, it didn't make a difference; it would seem my pattern was already set. At the moment, all I'm really dreaming of is falling asleep. I'm going to return to bed and try again, and pray.