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Apr. 18th, 2004 04:28 amI am feeling vaguely ill. I think too much Hunt food and an erratic sleep cycle are contributing to this. I've also become addicted to BBQ potato chips and am considering spending the last of my change on another bag of them from the vending machine. Naturally. It is indeed 4:23 in the morning. My computer is behaving badly, as usual.
I'm reading White Smoke, a novel about a papal election, by Andrew Greeley. I'm ridiculously in love with Blackie Ryan, and am firmly convinced he's just a wee bit in love with his archbishop, Sean Cardinal Cronin. Theirloveisso ecclesiastical, and I'm such a ditz. Anyhow. Yay slash.
Except for the physical blech-ness, am not feeling too bad at the moment. It is 28 days until I leave here.
I'm reading White Smoke, a novel about a papal election, by Andrew Greeley. I'm ridiculously in love with Blackie Ryan, and am firmly convinced he's just a wee bit in love with his archbishop, Sean Cardinal Cronin. Theirloveisso ecclesiastical, and I'm such a ditz. Anyhow. Yay slash.
Except for the physical blech-ness, am not feeling too bad at the moment. It is 28 days until I leave here.