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I crashed around 10 last night, and was up at 4, tossed for a bit, and gave up around 6.
School starts again today, and here I was worried about my sleeping schedule of 4 am to 1 pm.

I don't think there is a way to say the word "ointment" and sound cool.
The word "evacuate" will always cause me to worry.
"Periwinkle" makes me smile, and is therefore the greatest word.

I asked a man last night what selection of seasonal pies were offered. Apparently it is not pie season at Saturn. Tex was kind enough to offer me a delicious chocolate and peanut butter ice cream sandwich that might soon become my new late night tea snack. Oh the tea. I have so many boxes and bags right now. I've considered on of those thingys that keeps water warm for instant gratification, but something about that just seems a little wasteful on electricity and gross on the waiting water. Besides, my tea kettle is shaped like a fishy, so I might as well utilize.

In other news, Land of the Dead is more amusing every time I see it. hehe...zombie clown. rawr.

And is it ever too early for gnocchi? I think not.