divine angst

I had big plans for today, involving my car, my hair, and my nails.

Instead, I’m relaxing on the couch, watching the Mythbusters marathon on Discovery. I will eventualy get some stuff done later, since Mr. Angst is playing poker tonight and I need to pick up some food to eat. But for now, I’m takin’ it easy.

(Surprisingly, I’m not terribly hungover. I’m not particularly inclined to do much and I have a small headache, which may be indicative of the bottle of rosé and everclear-soaked melon I partook of last night. But I’m usually lazy on Saturday and I have chronic headaches, so I can’t be sure.)