*comes home, eats sandwiches, dies... film at 11*

[crowdog66]

Actually, it's more like "go to bellydancing class, work ass off, buy a bellydancing music CD, drag self home with aching back and legs, run a hot Epson salts bath, soak for 15 minutes, pull self out, make sandwiches and salad, eat, update LiveJournal ;-) then GO TO BED."

I'm bloody exhausted, maybe too exhausted to work any more on Hardy Boys today (in spite of the fact that I told Jim I'd have finished pages to him today... bad Laurie, no biscuit!). And now that the alarm clock (with new battery) seems to be working, I could collapse onto the pillow tonight and get up early tomorrow, getting a shitload of work done before the Witches Meetup get-together tomorrow evening.

In the meantime, here's a really cool article snagged from GAFF:

Millions of Tiny Spiders Spin Mystery in a British Columbia Clover Field -- with pictures!

The GAFF thread is well worth checking out, also. ;-)

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[melligator.livejournal.com]

Am feeling strangely crawly and twitchy.... on one hand that's a very admirable spider web/colony/achievement but on the other now I can't help but imagine spiders on me :D