Blood, Flesh and Bone.

Today, I spend the day yelling at inanimate objects.

Firstly my computer, because it kept logging off every time I switched on the webcam. Then I yelled at my spoon for falling onto the floor. And then I decided to yell at Ausiello's website becuase it hasn't revealed to me who is getting married on the 100th episode of Grey's Anatomy.

It was tumultuous day for all involved.

And of course, when you do something you find fun (as I find yelling at inanimate objects), you search facebook and find the perfect group to join.

Which of course I did: "I Yell At Inanimate Objects".

And the perfect group lead me to my new all-time favourite comic: Toothpaste for Dinner.

I have a few confessions to make.

This morning, whilst I was supposed to be doing my prac report on dung beetles I instead did the following:

Consumed a cup of frozen raspberries and a chocolate croissant.

Tried seven times to find the latest episode of Grey's Anatomy on youtube.

Watched three episodes of '90210' on www.ch131.com.

Searched manically for the Brady Bunch movie and then proceeded to watch forty-three minutes of it.

Brushed my teeth twice, and my hands three times.

Arranged my books in order, according to author.

Took two quizzes on facebook, one about my OCD-ness and one about which GA character am I.

Speculated about an impending Cristina-Owen pregnancy and/or marriage.

Looked at Emma's pictures of Paige :) .

Remembered what happened on Thursday, and shuddered.

Felt undeniably sorry for Adrianna and Silver. Oh and Tai, even though he's a scumbagg.

And last, but not least, I googled the Cupcake Parlour.

My lack of conscientiousness is not to be laughed at, but pitied.

I've fallen out of the routine of needing to do things.

And while I like spending time doing nothing, I need to get moving.

On the flip-side, I'm looking forward to dance class on Tuesday.

Last Tuesday was brutal, but I love seeing Monique and Lucy and Biz :).

--- she's blood, flesh and bone. no tucks or silicone. she's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound.

I wish I were fancy-free as well.

N.

goodbye my watermelon-coloured friend

pudding cup.