march 22nd

i love my npr/pbs, but oh how i hate a prairie home companion. the interminable smugness.

haven't yet escaped my life of functioning somewhat normally for a while only to experience two weeks of coma-like fatigue. during which i lay on the sofa and eat candy. i don't think i even like candy but my body has decided it is the easiest source of energy to obtain. defeat, it stings.