Oog.

Well, the flu has finally worked its way around to me. It's actually kind of interesting. I've been watching it slowly progress around the table in one of my seminar classes. Interesting, but also sucky considering I knew it was coming for me soon. It gave a few people a miss, but no germ can resist me.

Er... I'm pretty well out of other news. I was going to gloat about my shiney new laser printer, but it continues to not be delivered. Jerks. But when it comes, I'll be able to print out essays and comics (greyscale, but still!) like a madwoman. A madwoman, I say!

There are those that would argue that I'm already a madwoman and there's no need to print like one to prove it. To them, I have just one thing to say: Moo!

Erm, yes. I have to drag my ass out of bed early tomorrow and make amends for ignoring Jocelyn for months on end, and I'm hungry. So I'm off to have a late supper, do some reading, and then sleep. In that order. Come to think of it, I've kind of been ignoring a lot of people lately. Stupid essay season. Makes one into a hermit. Well, more so than usual. Normally I only ignore people for a couple weeks, max.