Mood repairs start NOW.

Am at home, with:

a) gummy bears
b) spotinous cat #2
c) netbook

Grim approves of the netbook because he can lie all flang out and not get in the way of my touchpad, and with his butt on one of my arms and his chin on the other.

I have finally, after many hours, found something I don't love to the point of obsession about the netbook: the dits on the F and J keys are a little small, and since the keys don't light up like my Powerbook Pro, it's a little hard to type in the dark. Oh well, I'm still MADLY in love with it.

So, I shall find breakfast soon, and then do a little reading, and try to be in bed by noon... ish. or one-ish. Whenever I feel better.

I got a couple of new bandannas and some felt to make a spare netbook cover, which I have great plans for (and will be drawing out the designs for.. well, maybe tonight).

This constitutes the full NOT DED/NOT WISHING WAS DED report.