good morning, good morning to you!

Right now, I hurt in a pleasant way. Somewhere around 4pm, I'm probably not going to be able to move. Yay me.

Also, I know that Overheard NY is often cringeworthy, both for the sheer stupid it reports and the offensively anti-everything headlines and labeling of characters, but this shit is pretty funny: http://syndicated.livejournal.com/overheardnyc/1849920.html

Now I have to go to work and hope there is:
a) good news about money
b) nothing really stressful going on

Which should tell you that I expect:
c) neither to be the case

Workday tasks other than work:
- a post to themollyhouse about the use of the word "friend" in Swordspoint
- Paintbrush and fucking quill!
- some other shit I've temporarily forgotten

I wish my clothes would dry.

Phoenix Rising whee!

And lookie, there they are on the list.

http://www.thephoenixrises.org/programming/accepted/

help?

Just got home.
am comatose with gluten-free pasta, but must run downstairs to borrow ladder from bodega to change lightbulbs. Yay.

ETA: Either all the lightbulbs I was able to find to buy at this hour were already dead or we blew a fuse, which I don't think we did. There are not words for how much I loathe this type of stupid non self-sufficiency. Of course, I should have changed teh fucking lightbulbs before it got to the point I can't see anything to figure anything out.

ETA2: Nothing and no one I admire would be felled by fucking lightbulbs. Of all things. I think there's a grocery still open that might have respectable ones that might work. I go hunt.

ETA3: I just bought bulbs at the supermarket. None of them work either. This is $20 I don't have and I'm confused. It's currently taking every fiber in my being not to flip out.

ETA4: There is actually something wrong. The lightbulbs work in my lamp.

Thank you all who participated in this horrid little moment. I've been climbing ladders in the dark for over an hour.

ETA5: Ahah! At least one set of breakers is mislabelled!