I was planning on being productive today. But then I couldn't sleep, and then my frog peed on my sister's bed. Twice. He doesn't ever pee. Damn cheeky frog!
So now I'm stuck doing a lot of laundry to wash frog pee from bed sheets and blankets.
And now it's the middle of the day and apparently it has turned into a Sherlock marathon day while I sit on my ass and do nothing. Damn me. And damn Sherlock for being so damn fantastic.
So yes. There goes another 24 hours. Damn tumblr too for having so many wonderful talented people who make gifs of everything fantastic.
Damn the internet for justifying me sitting on my ass all day in pajamas with my laptop. I hate/love/hate the interwebs...
Now I'm going to figure out how to use that sexy bamboo tablet I've owned for half a year but felt unworthy to even take out of the packaging. I'll be getting started on all those arts I owe to lovely bloggers who make my day/life fantastic. I love you all.
(and yes my damn posts are too damn long. But I can't help it, I'm a chatty asshole, heh.)
