Mmmerph.

[kiya]

I'd feel less irritable at myself if I'd been able to get anything that needs done done today.

I'd feel more able to get things done if I didn't wind up feeling like someone's trying to split my head with an axe every time I stand up (and sometimes when I'm sitting down).

This doesn't help the grumpy, either.

On a lighter note, conversations with erispope:

I say ". . . gracious."
Lavoisier mr?
Whitney just tasted the rhodomel.
I say "It smells glorious. It's very dry."
Lavoisier says "What is in that?"
I say "Rhodomel? That's a term for rose petal mead."
I say "This one also has spices."
Lavoisier ooooooooh. Gimme.
I say "But of course, o rose-perfumed amazon of the South."
Lavoisier says "Pardon me while I go fall down. That's the best epithet string I've yet gotten."
Whitney bows. "I blame the gnome."