First off, I'm realizing how much it sucks being a borderline diabetic on Halloween. Too much candy to go around, I'm afraid to touch it, so here I sit with my Turkey-on-whole-wheat and Diet Coke, enjoying what I can of it. Granted, the local gaming club has their Halloween party tomorrow night, and I'm slated to bring the tortilla chips and my own chili dip. (Ask me for details on that.) So, some minor diet-breaking tomorrow night, if anything else.
Also, work today, despite absent people and the trainees on an emergency project, has been a bit slow so far. This means I end up...um...well, fantasizing. I didn't realize that there was any real efect on me until the people around me kept asking why I was smiling with red cheeks all afternoon, so far. I changed the subject, fast. Even if, well, doing that, and daydreaming with those kind of overtones, makes me feel even remotely normal, for a change.
Also, work today, despite absent people and the trainees on an emergency project, has been a bit slow so far. This means I end up...um...well, fantasizing. I didn't realize that there was any real efect on me until the people around me kept asking why I was smiling with red cheeks all afternoon, so far. I changed the subject, fast. Even if, well, doing that, and daydreaming with those kind of overtones, makes me feel even remotely normal, for a change.
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Date: 2002-10-31 07:58 pm (UTC)Take care of yourself.