do you want to kick my puppy as well?

[laylee]

Of course the only thing that could top all the work-related angst from earlier in the week would be for me to nearly slice the top of my middle finger off while cutting up a cucumber and then finding a couple of grey hairs :~\

Thank god tomorrow is Saturday \o/

I still have a couple of drabbles left to do and I will accomplish that over the weekend. I am also going to make a dress or two, vacuum my carpet, do laundry and purchase the third season of Angel on DVD. There's this dress at Northcote Plaza that I want to look at, Darn Cheap Fabrics keeps sending me the Siren's call at the moment and I was invited to a BBQ tomorrow night. That's enough to keep my mind of the sliced finger and the premature grey, I hope. If not there's also red wine. And choklit, which is another great leveler.

Mmmm, red wine and choklit!

Comments

[delurker.livejournal.com]

Oh dear.
*hugs*
*sends band-aid*
*sends more choklit*

[laylee.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I needed all of those, especially the hub :~)

*huggles back*

[delurker.livejournal.com]

:)

Actually, this has reminded me of a strange dream I had last night, in which I read bits of badfic to you, and you were all, 'Argh! My eyes!'
...this is what I get for reading bad fic excerpts right before bed.

[laylee.livejournal.com]

There's a reason why I avoid badfic like the plague. do not want it in my dreams, thankyouverymuch!

[phoebesmum.livejournal.com]

Your weekend sounds busier than most people's weeks. Certainly mine, I'm planning on spending mine in bed. For one thing, I think I have a cold hovering and since I have an interview on Monday = Do Not Want.

My hair these days is more the case of occasionally I find a brown one and am surprised.

A cucumber is rather an ignominious thing to fall prey to. A butternut squash, now, that would be understandable.

[laylee.livejournal.com]

You've got an interview on Monday? For that job you really want? Best to be taking large amounts of vitamin C and garlic and horseradish and echinacea and fluids and rest and all the stuff you're supposed to do for flue-like symptoms.

Cutting my finger while slicing cucumber for my salad sandwich was not the most pleasant way to start my Thursday. At least it's stopped bleeding and I can get rid if the giant band-aid. And I didn't need stitches this time :~\