2015-01-07 : Random Geekery

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Something I don’t recall noticing in earlier Pulp Fiction views: the chopper is named Grace. After his defining moment Butch finds Grace.

Or I could maybe not get to sleep early after all.

Kind of a relief when I’m feeling crappy and weird and it turns out I’ve got a fever. Huzzah bodysick night, not brainsick!

I probably shouldn’t trust the grand ideas I get for life changes at 1:52am.

I laugh when they call me laid-back.

I laugh. They shift uncomfortably. I laugh. Their eyes go wide. I laugh. They run. I read my book.

ooh shiny thing.

oh hey starting to feel a tiny bit tired now.

My body is not too keen on any kind of food today. Apparently.

Brian has earned [Domestic Overacheiver] for washing dishes two days in a row!

I improvised a standing desk. Now - I need to lay down.

I’m awful tired for somebody who spent most of the day in bed.