delerious

I couldn't sleep last night. I was up at five am, rolling around in the dark. When I finally got out of bed, I ended up chasing a giant cockroach around the living room. Ugh. Roaches are weird, and they bite. They really do. It can give you a horrid rash. I was merciful and trapped it in a cup, and threw it outside.

Still feeling sort of sick and aching. One of those all day headaches. Thankfully there was leftover chicken and coleslaw and pie so Mike didn't starve. I just want to eat noodles and ice cream.

Watching The Tudors produces a lot of fabric lust in me. So lovely and richly textured. I wish I could dress like these men. Especially Sir Francis Bryan. Fearsome!