i've been feeling like crud for the past few days. i don't know if i'm trying to get sick, or if i actually am sick and just don't know it. whatever is going on; it's annoying. on the plus side, though, it's fixed my sleep schedule so i'm sleeping during the night again. it will be sleepytime as soon as i finish writing.

i have black paint under most of the fingernails on my right hand. the weather here was gorgeous today, so my fridge got hauled out into my back yard so that i could finish painting it. i would have finished today if not for the fact that i ran out of paint. i had figured that two cans of the appliance epoxy would be enough, but i need another can. the fridge is completely painted, but i don't have two coats on each side. it will be done tomorrow. it's turned out much better than i thought it would. i wasn't really thinking ahead when i started painting, and that's why i've got all this paint under my fingernails. i also managed to get it all over my arms & in my hair. it's spray paint, so the mist went everywhere & i had a light coating of it all over me. i'm brilliant.

argh. my brother just came in here - but thankfully he's gone again now. he's still driving me insane. i'm not sure how soon i'll reach the end of my tolerance with him. actually, i think i reached the end of it a long time ago, but i just keep my mouth shut for the sake of my mother. her having to deal with him, too, is enough of a headache.

cleo, the kitty, has completely lost her mind. i think zira agrees.

random movie quote:

"adele, what kind of cuckoo-brain carries a cactus in her purse?"