Comfort Is Absent
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Whiskers on roses and raindrops on kittens...

...I spent a small portion of last night babbling about Jedi the Hut and explaining why, in my own words, Jabba the Hut is the Cartman of the Jedi World... err... yeah.

I wasn't very coherant.

I'm still not, exactly, but I am still in pain. It is the 8th of November, at 8:08. Anyone else find this odd?

Ok, most of you aren't looking at your clocks, because you lucky bastards can SLEEP. *sigh*

I'm gonna be helping Caleb teach today, which is REALLY going to suck. And I mean that.

I want to go back to bed, to sleep, but it's nothing but sweating and nightmares and tossing and turning now, no good sleep for me tonight, apparently. I got maybe 5-6 hours, though, so I'm not doing TOO badly, right?

I am still in Full Worry Mode... but the meeting I was to keep on the Ninth has been called off.

No Angel.

Does anyone out there understand how much this upsets me?

It's like triple rejection... only more painful and less obvious.

*sigh*

I'm gonna draw this to a close... it's just that it was, like, 24 hours since I last updated, so I figured I'd better post something to reassure y'all that I am not yet dead.

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