ant power

Today I start my Chronic Fatigue Clinic thinger. I am assuming it's going to be part support group, part rehabilitation and I'm a little bit scared of it. There will be other people there and they may very well be scary people. Sleepy people, definitely. I haven't been able to sleep at all on account of my sleep schedule is right out of whack and I have to be awake to get ready in about 7 minutes, so I'm off to a ripping start already.

Maybe there will be cute sleepy boys there who look like Jensen Ackles. A girl can hope.

I think Stinky Noel just got up to have a shower, but then I am pretty sure he hasn't actually showered since 1973, so maybe not.

My internets are probably going to get cut off again soon. I am going to change carriers because I am sick of my internets being cut off. I am poor though, so if the worst should happen I'll likely be another 2 weeks or so without it. (Sandy, Laurie and Pete, I know my chapter is due next week, I'll try to get on my sisters computer for it or go to an internet cafe or something, I'll let you know at any rate.)

I have finally finished watching all of Smallville. Am nearly finished my second rewatch of Robin Hood and my third of the Black Donnellys. Am now wishing I had some awesome man in my life that would rob from the rich and give to me the poor, save me from bullets and things and would take over the mafia to avenge me and whatnot. Why can I not find this man? He would be such an awesome man.

Being awake sucks total arse, by the way.