I had bad dreams last night about...health insurance. How prosaic.
I have an air conditioner in my room now, just in time for the heat wave. It's a little loud, and kept waking me up last night, but it's definitely cool.
My sunburn hurts today.
When I was getting my coffee at the book store this morning, I saw they had bumper stickers and magnets and such with "01.20.09 Bush's Last Day" on them. It gave me a little thrill.
I am nervous. Last week was full of giddy excitement and wriggly victory dances, but now I feel a freakout coming on. I'll do what I have to do, though, and it will be fine. Great, even. But at this exact moment I feel more than a little pukey.
Posted by thevieve at August 1, 2006 8:53 AM