"I Could Sleep So Easy Next to You..."
Sep. 30th, 2005 04:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
psalm_onethirtyone*flail* Everything I've eaten to-day has made me ill, and I'm tired. ;_; Am going to hide in my room and sleep and read, perhaps, but mostly sleep, because Mum is insisting.
...But I have poetry and postcards and Hamlet on film so there, and am going to spoil myself myself a little to-night. And hide.
The night I came home it was so hot I couldn't sleep with a blanket, and now I'm sleeping under my blanket, my flannel blanket, and grandma's quilt, on the goosedown comforter, and I'm still so cold I can hardly sleep. Augh. Is hard having the only unheated room in the house. Although, really, the whole house is just as cold. ;_;
My leg cuts are lots better, though. No blood to-day.
Augh ill. *hides*
...But I promised to help Waen with her Italian! I can't go to bed! Flail, did not mean to forget that...!
...But I have poetry and postcards and Hamlet on film so there, and am going to spoil myself myself a little to-night. And hide.
The night I came home it was so hot I couldn't sleep with a blanket, and now I'm sleeping under my blanket, my flannel blanket, and grandma's quilt, on the goosedown comforter, and I'm still so cold I can hardly sleep. Augh. Is hard having the only unheated room in the house. Although, really, the whole house is just as cold. ;_;
My leg cuts are lots better, though. No blood to-day.
Augh ill. *hides*
...But I promised to help Waen with her Italian! I can't go to bed! Flail, did not mean to forget that...!
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Date: 2005-10-01 02:09 am (UTC)And a beauteous dream, indeed! (Silly parents. Good taste in names, bad taste in classical literature. :D)
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