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[144] Even in death...
Yesterday: Easter brunch with the family, derailed somewhat by death cramps, but there were free mimosas and lots of seafood, so it was a nice enough afternoon out anyway in spite of all the agony. The Walking Dead ended and Game of Thrones started back up again, and both of these events pleased me very much.
Today: Had to call in to work because I still felt like garbage well into the afternoon, but I'm doing better now, and trying to keep the day from being a total wash. Maybe I'll do some laundry. Going to go in to work tomorrow (which was supposed to be my day off), which is nice because it means I won't lose any hours off my paycheck, but annoying because now I get to work seven days straight without a day off, but I'm sure I'll survive.
My MCU Phase One box set finally shipped, holy shit! It doesn't really feel real, honestly, after almost nine months of waiting, like I won't be convinced it isn't some horrible April Fool's joke until I'm holding it in my hands. I may weep when it gets here, I'm not sure. What is certain is that I will be locking myself in my bedroom for a solid twelve hours on my next day off.
Darrow people, if you want either of my boys at the party, let me know, because I'm trying not to go poking around the gathering until I'm caught up on everything else, and we all know how good I am at doing that in a timely fashion. But having specific things to tag is totally different!
Today: Had to call in to work because I still felt like garbage well into the afternoon, but I'm doing better now, and trying to keep the day from being a total wash. Maybe I'll do some laundry. Going to go in to work tomorrow (which was supposed to be my day off), which is nice because it means I won't lose any hours off my paycheck, but annoying because now I get to work seven days straight without a day off, but I'm sure I'll survive.
My MCU Phase One box set finally shipped, holy shit! It doesn't really feel real, honestly, after almost nine months of waiting, like I won't be convinced it isn't some horrible April Fool's joke until I'm holding it in my hands. I may weep when it gets here, I'm not sure. What is certain is that I will be locking myself in my bedroom for a solid twelve hours on my next day off.
Darrow people, if you want either of my boys at the party, let me know, because I'm trying not to go poking around the gathering until I'm caught up on everything else, and we all know how good I am at doing that in a timely fashion. But having specific things to tag is totally different!

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