Right, first things first.
Hair cut off. Still long, but way shorter. People say it suits me.
Linked Floss the Very Secret Diaries of Tolkien's characters.
Drinking warm milk now, and contemplating life, the universe, and everything.
I want more milk. I could make cocoa... Quite possibly I lack calcium.
Enjoying short hair. Not in wind, but hey, it's still splendid. Only took one hour to wash it and dry it. Wheee!
Listening to bellydancing music, trying to get used to the not-really-familiar rythm, since I'll have to know, how to move to it.
Whoever's slipping me caffeine should just go and die. I need sleep.