Again a Sweathog

Welcome back,
Your dreams were your ticket out.

Welcome back,
To that same old place that you laughed about.

So, Tuesday night, after a lovely drunken delay at St. Louis International, we arrived in back home in Chicago.

Wednesday morning, I climbed aboard the same old 8:01 train, crowded as always, and headed off to work. I attended staff meetings, caught up on reams of email, and generally mooned out the window, reminiscing about all that had happened over the long holiday weekend. I didn’t get much done, work-wise.

Wednesday evening I spent under the covers with Imitrex.

It’s so hard to come back from vacation.

5 thoughts on “Again a Sweathog

  1. Imitrex – a friend you don’t want to see too often.
    Thanks for your note – glad the honeymoon II was a good time. Like the quotes at the start of this entry. Writing in fragments saves time, dontcha think?


  2. You want shoujo anime? You want anime so cute it will give you cavities and make your pancreas overload from the increased insulin production? I have but one word for you: Pitaten. It’s about a cute angel who moves in next door to a motherless boy, and eventually an equally cute demon moves in with her, and the angel wears stuffed bunny head barrettes, and there’s a little girl who wears cat ears FOR NO REASON AT ALL. Seriously, it made me moan and clutch my sides, but in a good way. It’s a really good show, too. I desperately want to cosplay as either Misha (angel) or Shia (demon), but I think their costumes would be just this side of impossible to create, especially considering that…um…I can’t sew.


  3. And belatedly I realize that the perfect ending comment would have been “You want the cute? YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE CUTE!”

    *cricket chirp*

    Okay, I’ll go away now.


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