Right now, the builders are demolishing my room, which is awesome. New room, new room. *_*

On the other hand, after we schlepped the mattresses down from my room, I had to spend the night in my sister's top bunk, and dlkfssdlf I don't know how she lives, her room is so cold. So sick right now. Nose and eyes? Streaming. And whilst I am not allergic to our dog per se, my sister tends to pop her up on the top bunk for... fun, I dunno. So there's just. Dog hair everywhere up there, and.

*wheezes and sneezes pathetically*

I'm just going to sit here now, contemplate the 4,500 words due in for Friday noon that I've only barely glanced at the reading for, sniffle, and feel sorry for myself.

Tonight, I sleep on the couch.

ETA: Oh shit. Oh shit. I love how I thought BSG would be a relaxing break for me. Someone talk to me. ( God. )

SOMEONE TALK TO ME.

ETA2: ( Rome 2x07: more keymashing and sentence fragments. Too tired for coherency. )