Sleep and bourbon applied in appropriate doses. Things are now much better.
On a slightly bilious note, however, I realized this morning that they stole my wheelbarrow.
Who the fuck steals a wheelbarrow? I can't believe that there's a big black market traffic in used wheelbarrows, it won't fit in a standard car, and it weighs about 40 pounds and they had to lift it over a six foot fence.
I was not only victimized, but I was victimized by morons.
In other news, I have apparently subconsciously decided to sleep on my back. I've never, in my life, slept on my back. I actually cant fall asleep on my back, some primordial fear that sabre-toothed dingoes are going to slink into my cave and eat my spleen in my sleep, I suppose. The last few days I've repeatedly woken up on my back, though. Its actually quite disorienting.
On a slightly bilious note, however, I realized this morning that they stole my wheelbarrow.
Who the fuck steals a wheelbarrow? I can't believe that there's a big black market traffic in used wheelbarrows, it won't fit in a standard car, and it weighs about 40 pounds and they had to lift it over a six foot fence.
I was not only victimized, but I was victimized by morons.
In other news, I have apparently subconsciously decided to sleep on my back. I've never, in my life, slept on my back. I actually cant fall asleep on my back, some primordial fear that sabre-toothed dingoes are going to slink into my cave and eat my spleen in my sleep, I suppose. The last few days I've repeatedly woken up on my back, though. Its actually quite disorienting.
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[Edited on Nov 07, 2005 2:01PM]