I'm eating tin after tin full of Altoids, Tic Tacs, and Velamints, and found myself obsessively thinking about kissing throughout the course of the night -- orally fixate much? Oh, and now that I'm up, I have a wicked sore throat. Blech.
So I took more sheets and blankets downstairs and now I'm doing yet more laundry (no, Karl did not get there first today ... I'd've been mighty surprised if he started his laundry before 5:20 in the morning).
And will I have the strength to go roller skating with
I'm having a hard time focusing right now. I suspect I'll be writing more later anyway.