My jaw and back are starting to hurt. I generally take these as tell-tale signs that I'm beginning to get stressed again.
I don't want to go to the Renaissance Faire tomorrow, or to "Girl's Night" tomorrow night. ECK! Kill me slowly with a spoon. That way it'll hurt more.
My internal CD burner sucks ass. I can't wait until I have my new 12" PowerBook G4. Sooooo pretty.
And it's bedtime.