Janel's Place

Made it through that week, whoa. Gotta backache from getting pitched around dancing, tired of the flies by now but saw a 4-winged one yesterday at the Creation seminar (that was cool)... blanking out now in the numb stare at the computer screen that seems to happen on Fridays a lot. The fridge is sending me into a humming trance, maybe I am a fridge. I store food and sometimes moldy items and solutions and I'm cold and I stand in the lab a lot and things are stuck to me. I'm a lot like a fridge, more than I ever thought.

I need to go buy crickets my frogs are starving. I'm parked on Pluto somewhere. I crave llamas all the time, I think I'm sick.