fightingthecage | Every day is, apparantly, a winding road. Which explains random queasiness, at least.

I find it very amusing that itunes has a catergory called 'chick rock'. This is what Sheryl Crow is, apparantly. Is there really such a thing? Bizarre.

And seriously flat, wtf is with the spiders? Go to bed last night - another one on the ceiling. Wasn't very big and I couldn't be bothered to jump around with a glass to catch it so I left it. This morning? Another huge fucker right there on the ceiling. Even bigger than yesterday. Are they on time-release or something? Throw one away and another develops into hugeness and appears on my bedroom ceiling?

Odd. Anyway, it's nearly winter so they'll go away eventually. And on that note, HURRAH FOR AUTUMN! I like autumn, even if it is lame compared to winter. It has Halloween though, and Bonfire night! Fireworks! Toffee apples! Crisp, chilly days! Getting dark early! Leaves! EEEEEEEEEEE! And then it'll be Christmas and yay! I love Christmas. If Scribble is a girl, I may even name her Noelle. No, I'm not kidding.

Right. Must go - midwife. And then more productivity, hopefully. Hurrah!