Went to bed with a rip roaring headache dulled only by tylonol pm. Woke up with the same headache. Would have stayed home but I had one more pack to finish up on so I went in took care of that, left a note saying I was going home and left at 11a.

Kevin will be over in about an hr for dinner. He wanted to do something today and sorta hinted around that it would be cool if I made us dinner. I thought so too since I haven't had anyone to cook for and would like to do that. When I came home he had IM'd me asking if I wanted to move our dinner to another day. Said I'd take a nap and meds, we'll see how I feel around 3p.

Did feel better but drained. Went to the store, picked up a few things and came home and did a half hearted job at straightening up. Already made the pasta salad and the green salad is in a bag so nothing doing there. In a little bit I'll start the barbeque glazed chicken. That should make for a good meal. Don't know if he'll be bringing wine or not. Hope not, I don't need wine right now. Also bought a loaf of French bread in celebration of Lughnasah. He doesn't know it's a holiday, maybe I'll tell him, maybe not. I know he won't be offended.

Saw a bumpersticker that said, "Jesus is coming!"

Nice to know someone will be tonight, I thought. And the bible says masterbation is a sin.

'Love yourself,' isn't that a commandment. 'Love thy neighbor as thyself.' Wow, bible condoned mutual masterbation.

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I was at work Friday when my spacebar suddenly broke. It wasn't completly broke, just the left side, which if I was just typing, wouldn't have bothered me. But since I use the left end of the spacebar to pan, zoom in, zoom out, deselect, add to selection, etc in Photoshop and Illustrator, I needed a new keyboard. So I immeadiatly send off an icq to techrequestinganewkeyboardsincetheoneIwasusinghadabrokespacebar.

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Bought the latest issue of Sage Woman, the whole issue is about sexuality.

I was supposed to get my period Monday. Did I? No of course not. That would make life too simple and compartmentalized. So as not to ruin my undies I've been carring around pantyliners and a tampon with me everywhere. Last night I have only one liner left. Do you know what this means? I'll probably start today. Did I? Yes of course.

Add pepsi, milk and some sort of raw meat to that grocery list as well.