Good morrow!

SO, if you know me in reality you might, if pressed, describe my complexion as being somewhere in-between "fair-skinned" and "borg-collective lime green". As a night-shifter and a tad of an insomniac, I get out during the day as little as possible. Oo- *snaps* I'm also generally annoyed by massive amounts of dimwits, jack-offs and knuckle-dragging fuckwits who populate most places during the day. *head tilts* Did I say "populate"? I meant OVER-populate, much akin to the teeming masses of slavering crustaceous zerg-spawn that plague the battlefield of a war-torn planet, a never-ending sea of redundant protoplasm and their multitude of bleating, unpleasant little crotch-spawn, shifting about at five mph under the speed limit just to be wankers! ... *snofts* Sorry to be snippy. S'probably the sunburn talking... Did I mention that I REALLY don't do well with being out in the sun?

Anypoop- Monday, I went to volunteer at the Turpentine Creek Animal Rescue, spent a few hours helping out there, re-painting the grizzly bears habitats and such. It was during this time I re-discovered just how much I love being out in the sun, even with my hat, thick shades and pleasant company. *groans* Several days of being ill on the couch and covered in ice-packs and smelly green goop later, here we are again, dear watchers.


Sorry for leaving you all so high and dry, beautiful watchers. The last few days have been a bit on the ticky side to say the least- but there have been some good moments as well. So remember, wear your sunscreen, don't ask people such jack-assy questions and take care of yourselves. *smiles* Then take care of someone else, too. One love.