6/11/04: Superman's Penis

Today I lament the lack of Spectrum red, a flat, smooth, bright, and perfect glass for Superman's bikini bottoms and cape. I've already begun the bottoms and have just enough glass to finish everything except Superman's "member," which was originally going to be a silver bullet. I started thinking about whether the Supe (we're on friendly terms) would really have his wanger hanging out of his blue tights and red drawers and thought it unlikely.

Had we but red enough and time.

Superman will be supersized and mirror-ized. As for the flowing cape in the background, I've found another red that will suffice (though it's about $30/sheet).

I also lament my lack of sleep, as I needed two, not one, sleeping pills to get back to sleep when my husband's snoring, loud as a train, woke me at 1:10. I moved my blanket to the floor and tossed around for an hour, took a pill, then went in my daughter's room and tried to sleep on her floor. I took my second pill at 2:50 and fell promptly to sleep until 6:30.

It's good quality sleep with Sonata, even though it had been broken, but after my five-year struggle with insomnia, I hate to see it return, even for a night. I've been sleeping well for over a year.

I've added carbs to my diet and am wondering if reduced protein from yesterday had anything to do with my lack of sleep, or if it was just LC forum crap bugging me. I think it was mostly the latter. After reading a few posts by people who find that staying out of controversy makes them so much happier, I realized that they do more to stir the pot at the forum than those who simply speak their minds. It's a double standard, and it's ugly.

Hence this blog. I write because I have to write, because it helps me work things out, because I can, because I have a lot to say, even if there's nothing important to say that hasn't been said better. But it's time to move out of mom and dad's house and get my own place: A Doggy's Life. (And DRAT! Why won't they let me have an apostrophe?)