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Jul. 26th, 2004
This headcold is eating my _brain_! (brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brainity brain! *sung to the tune of Monty Python's Spam song*)
No one expect any sort of sense out of me until it's gone, including for such things as remembering that I am trying to make plans with you (unless I've already put it into my Palm).
One's hand can be a dog (Super Puppy!). And a spider. And one can make shadow puppets with it and a light source. They also work well as claws. "Sharp Pointy Teeth!"
My brain tries to make any phrase with the appropriate number of syllables be the following tunes:
Rubber Ducky - often. Seriously. My poor roommate...
The Dreidel Song (don't ask, I'm not sure I know) - most words repeated three times seems to get caught by this one. This might be why things said three times amuses me so much, actually...
Monty Python's Spam song
Jingle Bells also often gets partly into my head, to the severe annoyance of my poor roommate, who gets afflicted with most of my randomness.
I don't actually growl much. I usually say 'arrr', instead, causing people to think I'm being a pirate when, in fact, I am not. Sometimes I do really growl, though. Like when trying to get my tent back into its holder.
I earworm other people a lot. And generally not intentionally.
Meow! For some reason, I am no longer able to remember the Meow Mix song. Every time I've tried to remember it lately, the Spam song gets in my head instead. It doesn't quite work as well. Sometimes I can't even identify the tune, other than not what I was looking for in my head.
Da Vinci's Notebook pleases me. Made me laugh hysterically on the way home, especially "Another Irish Drinking Song".
Nap.
Also, brr!
Hey, at least I had a valid excuse for not getting anything done this morning; my computer was misbehaving.
But it's working now. I should try to get caught up on work mail now.
Fire and lightning are good. But it's good that I didn't try to go to work group last night, considering I was in bed last night at 8pm-ish. And at no point was I overly awake, even though I woke up multiple times. Weird. Must be sick, actually, 'cause normally I can't sleep _that_ much without doing something else somewhere in there.
(why are all these people friending me? *confused*)
No one expect any sort of sense out of me until it's gone, including for such things as remembering that I am trying to make plans with you (unless I've already put it into my Palm).
One's hand can be a dog (Super Puppy!). And a spider. And one can make shadow puppets with it and a light source. They also work well as claws. "Sharp Pointy Teeth!"
My brain tries to make any phrase with the appropriate number of syllables be the following tunes:
Rubber Ducky - often. Seriously. My poor roommate...
The Dreidel Song (don't ask, I'm not sure I know) - most words repeated three times seems to get caught by this one. This might be why things said three times amuses me so much, actually...
Monty Python's Spam song
Jingle Bells also often gets partly into my head, to the severe annoyance of my poor roommate, who gets afflicted with most of my randomness.
I don't actually growl much. I usually say 'arrr', instead, causing people to think I'm being a pirate when, in fact, I am not. Sometimes I do really growl, though. Like when trying to get my tent back into its holder.
I earworm other people a lot. And generally not intentionally.
Meow! For some reason, I am no longer able to remember the Meow Mix song. Every time I've tried to remember it lately, the Spam song gets in my head instead. It doesn't quite work as well. Sometimes I can't even identify the tune, other than not what I was looking for in my head.
Da Vinci's Notebook pleases me. Made me laugh hysterically on the way home, especially "Another Irish Drinking Song".
Nap.
Also, brr!
Hey, at least I had a valid excuse for not getting anything done this morning; my computer was misbehaving.
But it's working now. I should try to get caught up on work mail now.
Fire and lightning are good. But it's good that I didn't try to go to work group last night, considering I was in bed last night at 8pm-ish. And at no point was I overly awake, even though I woke up multiple times. Weird. Must be sick, actually, 'cause normally I can't sleep _that_ much without doing something else somewhere in there.
(why are all these people friending me? *confused*)
This headcold is eating my _brain_! (brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brainity brain! *sung to the tune of Monty Python's Spam song*)
No one expect any sort of sense out of me until it's gone, including for such things as remembering that I am trying to make plans with you (unless I've already put it into my Palm).
One's hand can be a dog (Super Puppy!). And a spider. And one can make shadow puppets with it and a light source. They also work well as claws. "Sharp Pointy Teeth!"
My brain tries to make any phrase with the appropriate number of syllables be the following tunes:
Rubber Ducky - often. Seriously. My poor roommate...
The Dreidel Song (don't ask, I'm not sure I know) - most words repeated three times seems to get caught by this one. This might be why things said three times amuses me so much, actually...
Monty Python's Spam song
Jingle Bells also often gets partly into my head, to the severe annoyance of my poor roommate, who gets afflicted with most of my randomness.
I don't actually growl much. I usually say 'arrr', instead, causing people to think I'm being a pirate when, in fact, I am not. Sometimes I do really growl, though. Like when trying to get my tent back into its holder.
I earworm other people a lot. And generally not intentionally.
Meow! For some reason, I am no longer able to remember the Meow Mix song. Every time I've tried to remember it lately, the Spam song gets in my head instead. It doesn't quite work as well. Sometimes I can't even identify the tune, other than not what I was looking for in my head.
Da Vinci's Notebook pleases me. Made me laugh hysterically on the way home, especially "Another Irish Drinking Song".
Nap.
Also, brr!
Hey, at least I had a valid excuse for not getting anything done this morning; my computer was misbehaving.
But it's working now. I should try to get caught up on work mail now.
Fire and lightning are good. But it's good that I didn't try to go to work group last night, considering I was in bed last night at 8pm-ish. And at no point was I overly awake, even though I woke up multiple times. Weird. Must be sick, actually, 'cause normally I can't sleep _that_ much without doing something else somewhere in there.
(why are all these people friending me? *confused*)
No one expect any sort of sense out of me until it's gone, including for such things as remembering that I am trying to make plans with you (unless I've already put it into my Palm).
One's hand can be a dog (Super Puppy!). And a spider. And one can make shadow puppets with it and a light source. They also work well as claws. "Sharp Pointy Teeth!"
My brain tries to make any phrase with the appropriate number of syllables be the following tunes:
Rubber Ducky - often. Seriously. My poor roommate...
The Dreidel Song (don't ask, I'm not sure I know) - most words repeated three times seems to get caught by this one. This might be why things said three times amuses me so much, actually...
Monty Python's Spam song
Jingle Bells also often gets partly into my head, to the severe annoyance of my poor roommate, who gets afflicted with most of my randomness.
I don't actually growl much. I usually say 'arrr', instead, causing people to think I'm being a pirate when, in fact, I am not. Sometimes I do really growl, though. Like when trying to get my tent back into its holder.
I earworm other people a lot. And generally not intentionally.
Meow! For some reason, I am no longer able to remember the Meow Mix song. Every time I've tried to remember it lately, the Spam song gets in my head instead. It doesn't quite work as well. Sometimes I can't even identify the tune, other than not what I was looking for in my head.
Da Vinci's Notebook pleases me. Made me laugh hysterically on the way home, especially "Another Irish Drinking Song".
Nap.
Also, brr!
Hey, at least I had a valid excuse for not getting anything done this morning; my computer was misbehaving.
But it's working now. I should try to get caught up on work mail now.
Fire and lightning are good. But it's good that I didn't try to go to work group last night, considering I was in bed last night at 8pm-ish. And at no point was I overly awake, even though I woke up multiple times. Weird. Must be sick, actually, 'cause normally I can't sleep _that_ much without doing something else somewhere in there.
(why are all these people friending me? *confused*)