It Seems Like Years Since It's Been Clear

I've had a horrifically busy weekend. All week my mother and I cooked/baked for a family brunch on Saturday, which started at 11 and didn't end until about 9. I'd spent Friday night watching Monster High webisodes until 3 AM because I am stupid, so I didn't get much sleep plus I think I'm battling a slight sinus infection? I can't really tell. I went swimming and played whatever it is you play when you have raquets and beat the little plastic ball thing over a net, plus I threw/kicked a football and played with a frisbee thing. I am terrible at all of these games. Then Boyfriend and I went to Chili's and then chilled at his house watching Oddities until like 3, because we are stupid.

Then on Sunday, which was today, I had to get up early again (see? STUPID) for another brunch, this time a fancy expensive buffet at a country club. Which was good. There's loads of food I like there, so I was happy.

THEN IT WAS KYLIE TIME. ( Moar! )

ANYWAY HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO THE MAMAS ON MY FLIST.

K BAI. <3
3:54 AM

FLUWATCH2009~~~!@221 UPDATE!!~*~*~

I'm sick. For reals. My temperature is 101 :( I just ate a bagel and took some ibuprofen. I don't think it's the actual flu, but I'm not going to the doctor to find out, unless I get a lot worse.
For archival purposes I have to mention that my father came home from the hospital yesterday (routine procedure, nothing serious. He was just there overnight.)

Now I'ma take my aching ass back to bed. Kbye.

-10:32 AM

This entry contains no spoilers.

Okay, I finished a little while ago. I'm going to muster the strength to drag myself to a corner to recover now. Something about staying up for hours upon hours upon hours being tense and anxious and excited and thrilled and so, so, so, so, SO deeply depressed for so many different reasons kind of takes a lot out of a person. Seriously, my legs are aching like I walked the length of the mall six times, and I can't even figure out why.

One other note, though. It's funny how my various other interests and fandoms kind of fly out the window where Harry Potter is concerned. Everything else I'm interested in kind of takes turns, and I give equal time to all of my various eccentricities. But where Harry Potter is concerned, I don't even feel anything when it comes to missing shows on TV, or going to non-HP websites that discuss my non-HP fandoms. Harry Potter just takes precedence over all else in life, even sleep, which you all should know by now is very, very precious to me. I was actually worried that my powers to stay up all night reading for so many hours may have left me from lack of use. Since graduation and especially since Christmas, when I got my heated blanket, I've been sleeping for many hours on end and I've all but forgotten what it was like to function on a mere 2 and a half hours of uncomfortably cold sleep. I mean, holy crap, how the hell did I ever do that? How did I even walk and speak coherently at the same time? 3 hours of sleep every night if I was lucky, what the hell was that all about? Madness, I tell you. Sheer madness.

-2:31 PM