all eye-rubby and weeble-toed.

it's late.

i'm staring at my old monitor. by old, i mean my pc desktop monitor. i'm not used to this behemoth computer. a tower, keyboard, and a monitor and they take up so much freakin' room. i miss boy's laptop.

the hardest part is that it's on a table in my old bedroom. this table isn't exactly ergonomic and the chair is the wrong height and this keyboard isn't my nice curvy one.

this room is cold. i'm wearing jeans. i haven't brushed my teeth in a few hours and i ate a hella lotta hard candy in the last two. this house has no good kleenex, the sheets on the bed are a poly/cotton blend, and the bedspread is scratchy.

and *i* am one ray of sunshine (moonshine just sounded wrong, besides, i LIKE the moon), to boot.

i think my main complaint is the lack of a warm body in the bed.

just my cold one.