music: Mike Oldfield
This day has been amazingly short. It's already seven p.m. I've spent most of the day sitting here at my computer, mixing music and (finally) creating a cast page. I'm nearly done vamping the site, so I can sit back and enjoy it soon..
My hands are freezing cold. I have this problem a lot, sitting here in my room -- for what reason, I know not. I find it rather difficult to type, though, with numbing hands. My left foot is also rather frigid.
I've forgotten to eat with chopsticks this entire day. Oh well, I'll try tomorrow. I probably should practice Pilates tonight. I'm falling behind on my Teaser position, and probably need to work on The Hundred. For those of you who don't understand this, don't worry. Tis Joseph Pilates' own particular jargon, and you are NOT IN THE LOOP. Hehehe.
Damnit, my foot feels like ice cream. I'm going to go microwave it now. I want no emails warning me of the radiation damages: I'm willing to risk it.