I'm watching season two of Doctor Who... Killer Christmas tree, Santas with flamethrowers in their horns?! Craziness. After watching the first season of it (the newer seasons, that is), I was underwhelmed by mannequins chasing Rose. Then I tried a second episode, and a third... and I was hooked. I kind of love it now. My friends all liked it and I was irked when I watched a half-episode, and didn't get anything that was going on. So, I tried it later on with Netflix. It was more manageable then.
Right now I can't confront the fact that there's a pile of studying to do for school. I really don't like thinking about it. There's an exam on Monday and I'm feeling so overwhelmed. Hopefully tomorrow's study session with a classmate will help. I'm stomach-buggy and weird feeling and nauseated right now. Stress? Maybe it's that my husband is away in Vegas for a conference for a week... First time this has happened. Dogs are anxious and so am I.
Sigh. I'm not great at this blogging thing. It's been years away and I feel unpracticed.
This past weekend was spent at work on Saturday. Sunday I got to my favorite yarn store, and had brunch with my two best friends. It was really relaxing and pleasant. I enjoyed my blueberry french toast immensely, and despite the service, it was a good time. I bought a book on a woman who did burlesque at Atomic Books, which was on clearance. We'll see how that goes. It's a field I find very fascinating and amusing.
Dogs are sleeping. Space heater is on. Maybe a nap will cure me?
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