I've slept off and on all day, but haven't felt majorly exhausted like I did yesterday.
I still haven't heard from Llew and I'm trying my level best not to feel neglected, ignored, or any other negative emotion. Admittedly, I'm a little ticked because he was supposed to give me something I needed before tomorrow. Since it's already after 8 PM, it doesn't look like he's gonna come through for me. Surely there's a good reason for it. Maybe I'll find out tomorrow, but I'll be damned if I make the first call. Usually, I'm the one who does this because I get worried about him. But I'm gonna be strong and nonchalent about it all, and wait for him to ring me.
Steph called me earlier but, in my slumbering stupour I barely remember speaking with her. After I post this, I need to give her a call.
Speaking of Steph, she called me at Telekvetch last night around 2 AM. What the hell? She's like New York City, she never sleeps. I was telling her about Riley. This crazy-ass dog has dug two huge holes...no..PITS in my front yard! I told Steph that, if he continue this behaviour, my front yard was going to end up looking like the surface of the moon. She made a comment about having the Sea of Tranquility in my yard and I informed her that it was in the back yard and that I had to have it pumped out a couple of months ago. Heh. She thought that was pretty funny. Maybe I should go on a standup tour and have people throw heavy objects at me as I attempt my Paula Poundstone impersonation.
I had a dream about Barry, but I can't remember what it was about. I sense no feeling of impending doom, so it obviously wasn't a "Cadmus" dream.
Okay, this is it. I'm out of here, taking my pissed-off self to the living room for some quality time with Aunt Tudi.
