shelter me oh genius words

I'm in a perpetual spiral of Cartel-listening and sudoku-doing. Plus sleeping off my sickness, which has almost completely disappeared. And all this spare time has left my mind to wander just a bit too much. But the sad part of today is that I didn't write a thing at all. Hence listening to Minstrel's Prayer on repeat for about two and a half hours. So yeah, I'm kind of worn out today, and very very lazy. Have to get up early tomorrow to clean, or else I can't, idk, live? There was no set punishment for not cleaning, but I guess I should do it since thanksgiving is this week (yay!). I should also get to work on my term paper. I'm so slack. I don't even think I have a copy of my bibliography so I can continue research. Oops.

I'm also worn out of seeing and hearing about Twilight. But I'm glad to hear the critics hated it. I'm also severely entertained by this post by ReviewerX. I laughed a lot when I read about 7-year-old-Bella-to-be. That was critical to keeping up my spirits on a lazy cold day like today.

So I'm just posting to fill time. Can't wait to see you, Anna, and I hope you have a good thanksgiving, emilea, since this will probably be my last post until after dinner on Thursday.

Heather

just give me strength, just to pen these things, and give me peace to well her wings