Survived the Weekend

Well, I survived the weekend. . . somehow. Ibuprophen every 4 hours will do wonders I s'pose. Not much has changed. I still feel like a hair you twist between your fingers. The hair will stretch a little while, but eventually it snaps and breaks in two.

I am waiting for my *snap* to happen.

"A Walk on the Moon" helped me to sleep these past couple of days, as did a borrowed copy (THANK YOU TOM!!!) of "Young Guns II". Really... what does this say about me? I have a better time and feel better about my life when I immerse myself in a movie?

Yep.