2005-04-18 - 9:01 a.m.
this entry is all about me being cranky. If you don't want to read it, don't. Its for me anyway.
caveat emptor pal. buyer beware.
I woke up today with my crankypants on. Maybe its because I've been in pain all weekend, and I've got work for school piled up because I've felt unproductive. kabh hasn't written, jb is coming friday, but only for an hour or two, which makes me feel dumb for planning a big friday thing.
and my back. oi. Somehow, knots in my back/neck have stayed for the weekend. I thought saturday night that this is what a good girlfriend is for -- all I needed was a gooood backrub. but I've been popping painkillers all weekend, and it still hurts. woe is me.
thompkins square revelers were wishing happy birthday to some lucky fellow late into the morning, and I awoke at 4am to the sound of cranes and film trucks. I woke up again at 6:30 to start the day awake but sleepless.
and cranky.
Its times like this that make me like hockey. there's other times I like hockey too, but times like this also. I just want to go out, enjoy the sun, get out some agression, and forget being cranky. but sore muscles do nothing for a sore back.
feh. we always talked through the arguments.
I should work through the crankyments.
