Tonight my mouse ceased to move the little arrow on the screen. I've restarted the computer and listened to my little Trompe Le Monde intro oh four thousand times or so but the blue arrow still sits calmly in the center of the screen. That means for the duration of my computer time tonight I've been navigating with the keyboard. Oh yes, It can be done. Alt+Tab is my new best friend. I hate to tell him that as of tomorrow when a new mouse enters my life I'm going to have to break it off. I mean, he should know this is only a casual short-term thing.

I've had a toothache for about 4 days that has turned me into a complete drug addict. I might as well just send off to the medical supply storehouse for an ibuprophen pump/drip mechanism. The sad part is it might not hurt so much if I could just stop tongueing it. Here's my tongue: "Hey Tooth, What are you doin? What're you doin? What're you doin? What are you doin? What are you doin???" (ad nausiem)

Tomorrow when I wake up I have absolutely nothing I have to do other than watch a John Cusack movie and get cuddly on the couch. It's a wonderful feeling. I have no obligations whatsoever. I'm actually excited about it. Now that I'm headed towards bed I'm almost giddy thinking about getting up to do not a damn thing. This sunday way,way outpaces Christmas for me. I might even buy new socks!