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New Year's Day
Jan. 2nd, 2003 09:58 amUneventful. I didn't get drunk -- hell, I didn't go out -- but I woke up with a horrific migraine. It was like I was suffering sympathetic hangover with half of Tooting. Migraines suck.
Kent came back through (when I left this morning, he was still in bed, the lucky sod) and while it was probably going to be just vegging in front of the TV, we wound up reading stuff and laughing our damnfool heads off.
Not a whole lot of stuff to say. I've been writing; boy have I. Work is. Dinner at Mum's on Sunday -- *shudder*. Happy New Year, all.
Thess
Kent came back through (when I left this morning, he was still in bed, the lucky sod) and while it was probably going to be just vegging in front of the TV, we wound up reading stuff and laughing our damnfool heads off.
Not a whole lot of stuff to say. I've been writing; boy have I. Work is. Dinner at Mum's on Sunday -- *shudder*. Happy New Year, all.
Thess
