I have nothing worthwhile to say at the moment, so here’s a handful of stars.

Eddie and I spent yesterday in bed, snuggling until the time came to get up, shower, and find lunch, which came in the form of unlimited soup, salad, and breadsticks at the Olive Garden. We feasted on our lunches and then headed to the Home Depot in the shopping plaza to look for a new shower head, since our current one had decided to die at the ripe old age of 6. After walking around the store and realizing that we were never going to find anything that fit our needs, aside from a $750 multi-head gizmo, we went to the K-Mart nextdoor and bought one for $19 over there. It’s delightful. I can’t believe I managed to last 6 years with the one that I had; this one has something like 5 settings ranging from “hydro-ring of flesh removal” to “you call that a massage?”

Work was dead. Very dead. I made origami things to kill time for a while between patients, and then I drew pictures of bears in Batman costumes. Eddie came and picked me up at work and we headed to grab some dinner, then came home and watched Miami Ink. I’m not sure if it was the soda at dinner or the sex after tv, but I had a bit of trouble getting to sleep, eventually getting some rest way off to my side of the bed. Eddie woke me up at some point during the night to get me to move closer to him so that he could curl up behind me, and we slept like that for the rest of the night.

My back isn’t as stiff as it was the last two days, much to my happiness. I woke up and read some more of my book, then did a quick redesign of my page because I felt like I needed a change. I’m actually wearing clothes today. My plans for the rest of the day involve my sewing machine, so I’ll be sure to post pictures of whatever I come up with.

I’m quite bored right now. Eddie’s doing who-knows-what in his room (most likely still surfing Wikipedia or something), and I’m chatting and posting here. I’m also looking on ebay for origami paper to make some Christmas ornaments for people, because I don’t think I stand a chance in hell of finishing 5-6 afghans for people by Christmas. This doesn’t go over very well with Eddie who suggests making the smaller lap afghans, which I veto because I think they are quite possibly the most retarded things in the world and created solely by old women who don’t want to waste yarn but have too much to make a scarf, because the ornaments won’t be sturdy enough. On the other hand, unless money spontaneously starts shooting out of my ass and I start peeing liquid gold, we don’t have the money to buy people anything because of the monthly tuition payment that’s more than our rent (on top of the always overdo bills) so in my opinion paper ornaments will be just dandy for people. Like Eddie said, it’s the thought that counts, right?

My midterm yesterday went ok. I got an 88%, which is lower than I expected, but completely fine and an understandable score when you realize that most of the errors were really, really pathetic shit, like not multiplying before dividing and moving decimal points in the wrong direction. Of course, this afternoon everything properly sinks into my brain and the next exam will be better.

I want ice cream. Preferably something chocolate, or something that goes with hot fudge.