Time flies when you put things off...

Ah, procrastination.

My one true friend -- who paradoxically hates me.

Truth is, I'm still in heavy hidey-hole mode. And am tired (read: lethargic) as hell. What I need is to just get my work done and get on with my life. If I thought I could get away with not doing it at all, you can bet your ass I would. Very tempting indeed.

In happier news, I bought a pair of raisin-purple boy-cut panties the other day. When I wore them, I giggled to myself. Probably because I wore them with a paggy pair of denim cargos that kept sliding off my butt. Purple underpants are funny. And tres sexy.