In the last 24 hours, I posted the following to Twitter:

• Sunday, 0732: I think I was coming down with the creeping crud before the convention.
• Sunday, 0736: @teshiron Unlike lotion, it's generally approved for putting near the mouth. Scraped off & applied, not stuck the lip balm stick IN nose.
• Sunday, 0738: @Celtic_Maenad There is this long-running joke in IRC (only a month or two so far though) about @mayerman's pillow that tastes of BBQ.
• Sunday, 0749: Yep, got Womanizer in the head. Again.
• Sunday, 1350: @sophira <^>rahmbamarama was flipping out with squee over the #obama party, but that's a members-only comm so it wouldn't show public
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From last night:
Icon that I want now: Animated, with 2 main images & text. Text: "RTFM, n00b!" Image 1: Nibiki-chan, preferably glaring at the camera like she is going to kill something, bonus points for visible claw or at least a paw in "I display my weapons" position. Image 2: my lacerated flesh. (I'm never going to let myself live this down.)

(Icon is of my little half-wild snugglepuss, Eris Raven. Miss Raven is none too pleased in that photo. Miss Raven now dwells with the former roommates in another state, because I could not justify separating her from her Mosh and leaving her alone for my workday in a tiny studio apartment.)

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From today at work:
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For the first time in I think a couple months, my e-mail inbox is down to 50-ish e-mails to deal with, including comment e-mails that need to be seen to or answered. Whee!

I have had no time here, peoples. It's just insane.

To do: make icon involving Peter Pettigrew and Cedric Diggory, thus:
[Pettigrew looking skeezy] I poke
badgers [Cedric looking hot] with
[green AK fizzle] SPOONS!
[dead!Cedric]

This insomnia/bad sleep schedule thing is for the birds. I go to bed at 10:30, which is a reasonable hour considering that I woke at 6:30, got to work at 7:30, got out of the building at work at 8:00 (note that this is 12 ¹/₂ hours later), and home at 8:30. Then I wake up at 2:30 in the morning. That's 4 hours sleep. That is NOT cool. And I'm only remotely tired right now, which means maybe I'll get to sleep by 5, and I've got to be up again by 6 and to work at 7.

I told Stressy College Chick that I've given up on getting even a remote semblance of a proper night's sleep on the weekends.

Photo: staircase.
Text: "Your Marriage Is Protected."
Arrow: pointing to bottom of stairs.