With all this time off, I mean.
It was actually SUNNY today, but I'm starting to feel under the weather, so I hid until almost nightfall.
So what comes first? Feeling down cuz you're sick, or feeling sick cuz you're down? I think I might need to dwell on this a little more.
I have two Finished Objects to show...but that would require taking pictures and the like. I can't get motivated to take pictures with a camera that is well, actually, buried somewhere under all the junk I picked up off the floor and TEMPORARILY placed on my desk (that's cleaning for you). I feel terribly disorganized right now. I think it's the upcoming holiday trauma. Even if it isn't, I feel like blaming it rather than no one, or worse, me. I tend NOT take it out on my friends that way. Combine that noise with feeling pathetic and underemployed and we have such a recipe for disaster. Good thing there's knitting to keep me away from all the ingredients to make high explosives.
Yes, I've been watching MacGyver DVDs again. I swear, that man loves blowing things up! All you need is a little solvent and talcum powder, or something. Which is truly funny, who keeps that stuff around anymore? I'm getting feelings of inadequacy in the carcinogenic household items department. If that show happened today all he'd have to work with would be biodegradable cleaners and water. Oh, and maybe Desitin. I wonder how flammable baby butt cream is, really?
I need to go lie down now.