Now i'm listening to Interpol and drinking Mr. Brown iced coffees, trying to get myself pumped up about going to Death Guild tonight. Naps are weird like that, strength-sapping and yet refreshing.
I was talking to mopmonster awhile today about girls and boys and things, now i'm talking to my absentee housemate about curtain rods. God bless instant messaging.
I should edit some of the massive photos I took in Seattle and post them! The trip really did recharge my batteries, sadly I was sickly for the first few days, and toothachey for a few others, but some fun managed to exist between that and the catastrophic final days.
I don't like opiates much, except they do erase pains.