I spent the better part of this afternoon relaxing in the jacuzzi bathtub reading Island of the Sequined Love Nun (which was almost as hilarious as Catch-22) wondering why, in return for calmly accepting five shots of Novocaine at the dentist’s office without tears this morning, I am now suffering from an excruciatingly sore tooth and jaw.  As a result, I’ve been quite lazy and not productive in any way, shape or form.

Of course, my lack of sleep in the past few weeks has added to this problem, as has the weather.  Snow does not motivate me to do much — especially eat fruits and vegetables or pack to move.  I haven’t changed my IM away message for almost 48 hours and I’m sort of enjoying the break I’m getting from dealing with e-mails due to a virus messing with the Virginia Tech server.

I wish I had something more creative or exciting to relay in this entry, but in my extremely relaxed and positively withdrawn state, I just don’t.