|02:28 pm - update on minor bodily woes|
i was not sleepy last night. ever. seriously, i didn't go to bed til almost 6am and i still wasn't tired, but i figured i really should sleep. which i did. til around 11 when i woke up and lay there for awhile and then got up. now i am tired but still not sleepy. whatever. my nose meanwhile is no longer (so) drippy, which is good, and it's not even all clogged up like usually happens after, but it's constantly slightly sneezy ticklish. woo.
kevin is home. his parents are watching the patriots game,whcih marks the 1st time sports has been viewed in the mansion. here is how smrt i am:
mrs rockwell: we're going to stay awhile and watch the patriots game
me: oh i don't think i ever saw that one. that's one of those harrison ford tom clancy movies, right?
mrs rockwell: ummm, no, the patriots?
kevin: that was patriot games
me: *is smart*
his very hyper dog is here too, running around snuffling at things
np: strapping young lad - all hail the new flesh (live)