Tired. Warning, crankiness ahead.

[thegrrrl2002]

Tired and cranky. Yup, that's me. I feel like I'm coming down with a cold, or a sinus infection. Took a decongestant last night, and it screwed up my sleep something awful. I felt so restless that I couldn't stay in bed, even though I was half-asleep. I had to get up and walk around. Then I fell asleep on the couch, and woke up all confused and discombobulated at 2:00 am.

I did manage to get back to sleep, but I'm exhausted, my glands still hurt, and my legs are achy from exercising.

And could someone please tell me why the hell the table function in Microsoft Word defaults to top alignment for the text? Why would I want my words floating around up there? It looks ridiculous. Why doesn't it default to all the exact properties that I want? And why is it September already? Where did the summer go to? It's too soon for fall. Because then it will be winter. And how come aren't people writing me Sheppard/McKay smut? Is that too much to ask? Come on, just a snippet will do me. Really.

::sighs::

On a brighter note, I watched more "Firefly" last night--"Trash". Mmmm, naked Mal. Just thinking about that ep makes me smile, if only a little.

Coffee. Maybe coffee will help.

Is it time to go home yet?

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/oceana_/]

I don't know. I think he is more the type to tell Sheppard not to eat in bed, because he can't get any sleep if there are crumbs, and he hates it when they get stuck to his ass, and they are all going to die anyway.
The only thing Sheppard can do is lick those crumby off of whatever body parts of Rodney they have attached themselves to, and then mess him up until he is too tired to complain about any remaining crumbs, the sheets or impending doom.
But he would get nervous. I can just see how Sheppard wants to something Rodney has never done before, and Rodney gets all nervous, stubbornly explaining why this can NEVER work, and John! You can't be serious about sticking this up...we are all going to die!.
*sigh*
They are made for each otherö.

[thegrrrl2002.livejournal.com]

You slay me.*g* I'm giggling like an idiot, now. "Crumbs, you're getting crumbs all over the bed, don't you know I have sensitive skin?? And could you please shave next next? I'm getting a rash from your five o'clock shadow!!

Not that it matters, since we're all gonna...well, you know."

"Die?"

"Yes, John, die."