So after the horror that was Tuesday, working on 4 hours of sleep, I slept for nine hours Tuesday night and still was exhausted all day yesterday, even after so much sleep I was tired and cranky and snappish and headachy, until I finally realized duh, I'm sick!

I haven't been sick once this year, except for my stomach, and did not recognize what all of this meant. The problem is, though, that I have no time to be sick. I have thousands of things to do this weekend and hundreds of people to see and I have billions of things to do at work and no time for any of it.

Why am I sick? Because I am run down and exhauster and over-worked and this show is killing me? Yeah, that's it, but we don't open for four weeks and it's only going to get worse before it gets better, why am I wasting getting sick now? Two weeks from now how much worse will I feel than this?

Anyway, I think I'll take tomorrow off work, I have too much to do to take off today. I'm sure that I'll still be sick then.

Got home and watched some stuff that I TiVoed and decided to make a stand. I don't like Everwood. I thought I liked it at first, but now they have brought in that awful character of the boy at school who is like the Rat in Fast Times, and that episode about the surrogate pregnancy I only watched half of before realizing that I'd rather die than sit through one more minute of it, and then I thought that I really could not be less interested in any upcoming episodes, either.

Everwood has been booted. I have spoken.

Today's horoscope:
The mind and independence are a focus in your relationships. Find ways to be unique without stifling or being stifled by others.

One year ago today:
"How many fucking petals does this thing have?!"

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