Daughter #2 - crying. She has a fever. No idea what's wrong.
My wrist - hurts.
Weather - changed, finally. It's still warm but not quite as oppressive.
My translation - not getting anywhere. It's like a magic wand. I look at it and I feel like falling asleep.
Queer as Folk - brilliant. Something to look forward to every day.
Fanfic - not making progress (Vi still evades me).
*sigh*
My wrist - hurts.
Weather - changed, finally. It's still warm but not quite as oppressive.
My translation - not getting anywhere. It's like a magic wand. I look at it and I feel like falling asleep.
Queer as Folk - brilliant. Something to look forward to every day.
Fanfic - not making progress (Vi still evades me).
*sigh*