it's after 1am and i just finished my homework for the night. i am tired, of couse, but i feel accomplished and productive. it was a good day at work (yeah!) and i spent some q-time with mom this evening too (went to craft store to buy massive amounts of glitter for a work project), and checked some assignments off my weekly to-do list.
but, well, this is what i look like right now:
so yeah. this is me, right now. very late and very sleepy and not smiling because i dont know why. (i am smiling now. but you can't see that.) but here i am with kleenex up my nose.
why do i have kleenex up my nose? because my nose started bleeding. no, i did not pick my nose either. hmmm. did i? i don't know why nose started bleeding.
George: Was there any nostril penetration?
Jerry: There may have been some incidental contact.
George: Hey, it's me.
okay, george, i hear ya.
George: I guarantee you Moses was a picker. You wander through the desert for 40 years with that dry air. You tell me you're not going to have an occasion to clean house a little?
thanks george.
to learn more about nose bleeds . according to this: click here, my left nostril most likely experienced some trauma. no one has punched me in the nose lately. suspicious.
hmm. let's watch some seinfeld. don't you love how it sticks on the screenshot of kramer in his underwear? goodness.
i promise: there was no pick! thanks jerry for standing up for us all non-pickers and pickers a like. and yes, we do bleed.
aren't you glad you visited? don't you think i should go to bed now?
here's elwood: (its been too long since he has made an appearance, don't you think?)
he has the right idea. hopefully my nose will stop bleeding so i can sleep.
we'll give it a go.
good night!
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